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EDITED   BY 

CHARLES    TAYLOR    IVES 

ORGANIST   AND   CHOIR-MASTER   FIRST  CONGREGATIONAL   CHURCH,    MONTCLAIR,   N.  J. 
(the   rev.   a.    H.    BRADFORD,   D.D.,    PASTOR) 

AND  X 

RAYMOND    HUNTINGTON   WOODMAN 

ORGANIST    AND     CHOIR-MASTER     FIRST    PRESBYTERIAN    CHURCH,     BROOKLYN,     N.  Y.    (THE    REV.   CHARLES 
CUTHBERT   HALL,    D.D.,    PASTOR),   AND   MUSICAL   DIRECTOR   PACKER   COLLEGIATE   INSTITUTE 


NEW    YORK 
FORDS,    HOWARD,   AND    HULBERT 


Copyright,  1895, 
By  Fords,  Howard,  and  Huldert. 


Hntbersttg  ^ress: 

John  Wilson  and  Son,  Cambridge,  U.S.A. 


IS    AFFECTIONATELY    INSCRIBED    TO   THE 

REV.  CHARLES  CUTHBERT  HALL,  D.D. 

WHOSE   INTELLIGENT  AND   EARNEST   EFFORT   HAS   DONE   SO   MUCH   FOR  THE  ADVANCEMENT 

OF   CHURCH   MUSIC,   AND   WHOSE   PERSONAL   INFLUENCE   HAS   ALWAYS   BEEN 

A   SOURCE   OF   INSPIRATION   TO   THE   EDITORS. 


Editors'    Preface 


'nr^HE  Compilers  of  this  Hymnal  have  been  guided  entirely  by  a  desire  to  lead 
•^  young  people  to  a  fuller  appreciation  of  the  beauty  and  helpfulness  of  the 
best  Hymns  of  the  Church. 

A  tune  capable  of  perfectly  expressing  a  particular  hymn  can  hardly  be  written 
as  a  piece  of  music  merely;  it  is  the  result  of  an  inspiration  arising  out  of  a  sympa- 
thetic understanding  of  the  meaning  and  spirit  of  the  hymn.  The  hymn  is  really 
what  is  sung,  and  therefore  should  never  be  belittled  by  association  with  a  tune  below 
it  in  dignity,  or  inadequate  to  express  its  sentiment. 

Thus  the  first  requisite  of  a  Hymnal  is  a  worthy  selection  of  hymns ;  and  the 
second,  a  gathering  of  genuinely  musical  tunes,  as  far  as  possible  composed  for  the 
hymns  to  which  they  are  set. 

In  a  Hymnal  intended  especially  for  the  use  of  young  people,  the  brightness  and 
happiness  of  youth  should  find  full  expression ;  hence,  from  a  rich  and  endless  store, 
the  Editors  have  here  selected  only  those  hymns  and  tunes  which  they  know,  from 
personal  experience,  to  be  thoroughly  singable,  enjoyable,  inspiring,  and  worthy  to  be 
cherished  in  the  hearts  and  memories  of  children.  Especial  care  has  been  exercised 
in  the  selection  of  hymns  for  Little  Children. 

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Editors'    Preface 

It  is  hoped  that  this  collection  will  not  only  find  its  way  into  many  schools,  but 
also  may  be  sung  and  loved  in  many  homes. 

The  Editors  desire  to  express  their  grateful  appreciation  to  the  many  authors  and 
composers  here  represented,  but  especially  to  THE  OUTLOOK  Co.  for  the  use  of  the 
tunes  "Adoration"  and  "Armstrong,"  and  the  hymn  "  O  Thou  Who  art  Inspinng;" 
to  Mr  George  Edward  Stubbs  for  the  use  of  the  tune  "Asaph;"  to  Mrs.  F.  G. 
ILSLEY  for  the  use  of  the  tunes  "  Dania  "  and  "Ilsley;  "  to  Mr.  CHARLES  VINCENT 
for  the  use  of  "A  Christmas  Carol;  "  to  Professor  S.  Lasar  for  the  use  of  the  tune 
"  Lasar;  "  to  Mr.  Charles  H.  Morse  for  the  use  of  the  tune  "  Stowe;  "  and  to  Mr. 
JOHN  H.  GOWER  for  the  use  of  the  tune  "  Meditation."  The  kindness  of  Messrs. 
E.  P.  BUTTON  and  Co.  in  permitting  the  use  of  Bishop  Brooks'  Carol,  "  O  Little 
Town  of  Bethlehem,"  is  thoroughly  appreciated. 

New  York  City,  September,  1895. 


VI 


Publishers'    Note 


THIS  book  may  not  appeal  to  those  who  wish  to  buy  a  new  singing-book  every 
year.  It  does  not  contain,  as  so  many  do,  a  very  large  proportion  of  pleasant 
jingle,  but  is  chiefly  made  up  of  what  the  best  musicians  would  recognize  as  "  good 
music. "  Pleasing  melody,  with  simple  and  scholarly  harmony,  appropriately 
expressive  of  the  sentiment  of  the  hymn,  has  been  the  leading  principle  of  com- 
pilation as  to  tunes;  while  the  hymns  are  standard  favorites.  Hymns  and  tunes 
for  the  little  children,  and  stirring,  interesting,  "  self-singing  "  processionals,  are  fully 
represented;  and  yet  the  bulk  of  the  book  is  addressed  to  arouse  and  express  the 
best  aims  of  the  elder  youth:  reverence,  worship,  love  of  the  divine,  go  hand  in 
hand  with  the  spring  of  youth,  joy,  and  happiness. 

Compiled  by  men  who  have  had  extended  experience  as  organists,  church  choir- 
masters, and  musical  trainers  of  children,  —  criticised  and  revised  by  the  head-masters 
of  several  of  the  most  famous  private  and  public  schools,  and  the  musical  directors 
of  several  Sunday-schools,  —the  book  has  been  made,  not  upon  theory,  but  along  the 
lines  of  a  practical  demand.  The  Publishers  are  confident  that  it  will  be  found  to  be, 
as  to  religious,  literary,  and  musical  elements,  admirably  adapted  to  regular  use  among 
young  people.  With  judicious  selection,  it  could  also  be  made  an  admirable  help 
in  the  regular  social  worship  of  the  weekly  prayer-meeting,  and  in  the  home. 

The  paper,  typography,  and  binding  are  made  to  correspond  with  the  good 
sense  and  refined  taste  characterizing  the  contents  of  the  book. 

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Index    of   Subjects 


Hymn 

Morning 1-5 

Evening •    .    .    .      6-20 

The  Lord's  Day 21-25 

Opening  of  Service 26-29 

Closing  of  Service 30-36 

The  Holy  Scriptures 37-38 

Praise  to  God 39-55 

Praise  to  Christ      56-70 

The  Advent      71 

The  Nativity 72-88 

The  Life  of  Christ 89-90 

The  Passion gi 

The  Resurrection 92-99 

The  Ascension      loo-ioi 

The  Love  of  Jesus 102-103 

The  Good  Shepherd 104-106 

Invitation 107-110 

Consecration 111-120 

The  Holy  Spirit      121-123 


Hymn 

Love  for  Others 124-125 

Service 126-130 

Prayer 131-137 

Communion  mtith  God 138-144 

Holy  Aspiration 145-150 

Trust  and  Confidence 151-157 

Gratitude 158-159 

Christian  Warfare 160-163 

The  Blessed  Dead 164-165 

Heaven 166-175 

For  Little  Children 176-193 

Missions 194-196 

The  Church  Triumphant 197 

Harvest-tide     ...         198-201 

National 202-203 

Processionals 204-214 

Offertory  Sentences  . 215-216 

Chants 217-227 


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2  Still  the  greatness      of      Thy  love  Dai  -  ly   doth   our  sins      re -move;  Dai-ly,    far     as       east    from 

3  Let  our  prayers  each  morn  pre  -  vail,  That  these  gifts  may  nev  -  er      fail;  And,  as    we      con  -  fess      the 

4  As    the  morn-ing     light     re  -  turns,  As     the    sun  with  splen-dor    burns,  Teach  us  still     to       turn      to 


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Lifts  the  bur  -  den  from  the  breast ;  (jives  unbought,  to  those  who  pray,  Strength  to  stand  in  ev  -  il  day. 
And  the  tempter's  power  with-in.  Feed  us  with  the  Bread  of  Life;  Fit  us  for  our  dai-ly  strife. 
Ev    -    er- bless -ed   Trin  -  i   -   ty,      With  our  hands  our  hearts  to  raise,  Li      un  -  fail-ing  prayer  and  praise. 


A-MEN. 


MORNING 


Now  when  the  Dusky  Shades  of  Night 


SUNRISE     11. 10. 11. 10. 


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A  -  woke  bright  rays    a -cross  the  dim  earth  steal-ing.        And  bade    the   eve  and  morn  com-plete   the     day. 
Still       let    Thy   mer  -  cy,   as      of    old,     be   near  us,         And  lead      us   safe  -  ly     to     Thy     ho  -  ly       hill.     A-men. 


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And  shades  of  evil  from  its  splendors  flee, 

Safe  may  we  rise,  this  earth's  dark  vale  forsaking, 
Through  all  the  long  bright  day  to  dwell  with  Thee. 


5  Be  this  by  Thee,  O  God  Thrice  Holy,  granted, 
O  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  ever  blest. 
Whose  glory  by  the  heaven  and  earth  is  chant  jd, 
WhosQ  name  by  men  and  angels  is  confest.     Amen. 


MORNING 


When  Morning  Gilds  the  Sl^ies 


Tr.  The  Rev.  Edward  Caswall  (1814-1878),  1849 


LAUDES  DOMINI      6.6.6.6.6.6. 

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2  When  sleep  her  balm  de   -   nies, 


My   heart    a  -  wak  -  ing      cries, 
My      si  -  lent  spir  -  it       sighs, 


May      Je  -  sus  Christ     be    praised. 
May      Je  -  sus  Christ      be    praised  : 


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A    -    like    at   work  and    prayer      To    [e  -  sus      I      re    -    pair;         May     Je    -    sus  Christ  be      praised. 

When  ev  -  il  thoughts  mo-lest,         With  this  I  shield  my      breast.       May     Je    -    sus  Christ  be      praised.     A  -  MEN. 


Does  sadness  fill  my  mind  ? 
A  solace  here  I  find, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised: 
Or  fades  my  earthly  bliss  ? 
My  comfort  still  is  this, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised. 

The  night  becomes  as  day. 
When  from  the  heart  we  say 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  : 
The  powers  of  darkness  fear. 
When  this  .sweet  chant  they  hear. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised. 


In  heaven's  eternal  l)liss 
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May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised : 
Let  air,  and  sea,  and  sky 
P'rom  depth  to  height  reply 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised. 

Be  this,  while  life  is  mine, 
My  canticle  divine. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised 
Be  this  the  eternal  song. 
Through  all  the  ages  on, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised.   Amen. 


MORNING 


For  the  Dear  Love  that  Kept  Us  thro*  the  Night 

A  DORA  TION      10. 10. 10. 10. 6. 


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MORNING 


For  the  Dear  Love  that  Kept  Us  thro'  the  Night  —  Concluded 


Day  uttereth  speech  to  day,  and  night  to  night 
Tells  of  Thy  power  and  glory.     So  would  we, 
Thy  children,  duly,  with  the  morning  light, 
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Adore  Thee,  O  our  God! 


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Our  prayer,  one  only,  "  Let  Thy  will  be  done  !  " 
We  breathe  to  Thee,  O  God !   Amen. 


My  Soul,  Awake 

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Adored  Immanuel !   Amen. 


MORNING 


God,  that  madest  Earth  and  Heaven 


TEMPLE     8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4- 


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The  Rev.  WiiUam  Mercer  (1811-1873),  1864.    w.  2,  4 


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1  God,  That    mad  -  est  Earth   and  Heav  -  en, 

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Dark  -  ness  and  light ! 
To  run  life's  way, 
And,  when  we       die, 


Who  the  day  for  toil  hast  giv  -  en, 
May  we  still,  what  ■  e'er  be  -  fall  us, 
May  we      in     Thy   might  -  y  keep  -  ing, 


For  rest  the  night ;  May  Thine  an  -  gel  guards  de  -  fend  us, 
Thy  will  o  -  bey.  From  the  power  of  E  -  vil  hide  us. 
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All  Holy  Son, 
Holy  Spirit,  freely  given  ! 

Blest  Three  in  One ! 
Grant  Thy  grace,  we  now  implore  Thee, 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 
And  in  worthier  strains  adore  Thee, 

Whilst  ages  run.     Amen. 


EVENING 


Through  the  Day  Thy  Love  hath  Spared  Us 


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Henry  Smart  (1812-1879),  1872 


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2  Our  change -ful     lives    are  ebb  -  ing   to 


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Thy   Fa-ther's  Glo  -  ry,  Thou,        E  -  ter   -   nal      Light     of     Light,   lie     with     us         now ! 
the  grave,  be  Thou  our  Guide,       Be  Thou    our      Light     in    death's  dark    e    -    ven  -   tide ! 


Thou  Who  in  darkness  walking  didst  appear 
Upon  the  waves,  and  Thy  disciples  cheer. 
Come,  Lord,  in  lonesome  days,  when  storms  assail, 
And  earthly  hopes  and  human  succors  fail; 
When  all  is  dark,  may  we  behold  Thee  nigh, 
And  hear  Thy  voice,  "  Fear  not,  for  it  is  I !  " 


The  weary  world  is  mouldering  to  decay. 

Its  glories  wane,  its  pageants  fade  away  ; 

In  that  last  sunset,  when  the  stars  shall  fall, 

May  we  arise,  awakened  by  Thy  call. 

With  Thee,  O  Lord,  forever  to  abide 

In  that  blest  day  which  has  no  eventide!     Amen. 


EVENING 


Now  God  be  with  Us 


SH/iDOlVS     11.11.11.5. 


•St.  Catherine  Wlnkworth  (1827-1878),  1863 


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Our  earliest  thoughts  be  Thine  when  morning  wakes  us; 
All  day  serve  Thee,  in  all  that  we  are  doing 

Thy  praise  pursuing. 

4  As  Thy  beloved,  soothe  the  sick  and  weeping, 
And  bid  the  captive  lose  his  griefs  in  sleeping; 
Widows  and  orphans,  we  to  Thee  commend  them, 

Do  Thou  befriend  them. 


5  We  have  no  refuge ;  none  on  earth  to  aid  us. 

Save  Thee,  O  Father,  who  Thine  own  hast  made  us; 
But  Thy  dear  Presence  will  not  leave  them  lonely, 
Who  seek  Thee  only. 

6  Father,  Thy  Name  be  praised.  Thy  Kingdom  given. 
Thy  ^vill  be  done  on  earth  as  'tis  in  heaven, 

Keep  us  in  life,  forgive  our  sins,  deliver 
Us  now  and  ever.     Amen. 


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MERRIAL      6.6.6.5. 


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5  Through  the  long  night-watches 

May  Thine  angels  spread 

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Watching  round  my  bed. 

6  When  the  morning  wakens, 

Then  may  I  arise 
Pure  and  fresh  and  sinless 
In  Thy  holy  eyes.     Amen. 


Now  the  Day  is  Over 

IVY  COM  BE     6.5.6.5. 


(SECOND  TUNE) 


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5  Where  saints  are  clothed  in  spotless  white. 

And  evening  shadows  never  fall, 
Where  Thou,  Eternal  Light  of  Light, 
Art  Lord  of  all.     Amen. 


The  Radiant  Morn  hath  Passed  Away 


RADIANT  MORN     8.8.8.4. 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


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For  with-out      Thee  I  can  -  not    live  ;     A  -  bide  with  me     when 

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With  blessings  from  Thy  boundless  store ; 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night, 

Like  infant  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake. 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take. 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 

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William  Henry  Monk  (1823-1889).  1861 

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2  Swift   to     its     close     ebbs   out  life's    lit' -  tie    day;      Earth's  joys  grow  dim  ;     its       glo  -  ries  pass'  a  -  way ; 

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And  though  rebellious  and  perverse'  meanwhile, 
Thou  hast  not  left  me,  oft  as  I'  left  Thee ; 
On  to  the  close,  O  Lord,  abide'  with  me ! 


6  I  fear  no  foe,  with  Thee  at  hand'  to  bless  ; 
Ills  have  no  weight,  and  tears  no  bit'terness ; 
Where  is  Death's  sting  ?  where.  Grave,  thy  vic'tory  ? 
I  triumph  still,  if  Thou  abide'  with  me ! 


5  I  need  Thy  Presence  every  pass'ing  hour; 

What  but  Thy  grace  can  foil  the  Tempt'er's  power? 
Who  like  Thyself  my  guide  and  stay'  can  be  ? 
Through  clonrl  and  sunshine,  O  abide'  with  me ! 

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EVENING 


7  Hold  Thou  Thy  cross  l^efore  my  clos'ing  eyes ! 

Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to'  the  skies ! 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shad'ows  flee 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord,  abide'  with  me !     Amen. 


Abide  with  Me 


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(SECOND  TUNE) 


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Holy  Father,  Cheer  our  Way 


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When  in  mortal  pains  we  lie ; 
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4  Holy,  blessed  Trinity, 
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Those  Thou  keepest  always  see 

Light  at  evening-time.     Amen. 


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EVENING 


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The  Day  is  Past  and  Over 

ST.  ANATOLIUS     7.6.7.6.S.S. 


Sir  Joseph  Barnby  (1838-  ),  1869 


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We  lift  our  hearts  to  Thee, 
And  ask  Thee  that  offenceless 
The  hours  of  dark  may  be. 
O  Jesus,  keep  us  in  Thy  sight. 
And  save  us  through  the  coming  night. 

4  Be  Thou  our  souls'  preserver, 

Good  Lord !  for  Thou  dost  know 
}Iow  many  are  the  perils 

Through  which  we  have  to  go ; 
O  loving  Jesus!  hear  our  call. 
And  guard  and  save  us  from  them  all.     Amkn. 
EVENING 


3  The  toils  of  day  are  over ; 

We  raise  our  hymn  to  Thee, 
And  ask  that  free  from  danger 

The  hours  of  dark  may  be. 
O  Jesus,  keep  us  in  Thy  sight. 
And  guard  us  through  the  coming  night. 


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ST.  LEONARD      C.M.D. 


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2  The    sor-rows    of     Thy  serv- ants,  Lord,  O,        do    not  Thou  de-spise, 

3  Slow  -  ly    the    rays    of   day -light  fade  ;  So    fade  with  -  in    the  heart 


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O  give  us  now  repose !     Amen. 


EVENING 


19 


Softly  now  the  Light  of  Day 

DULCE     7.7.7.7. 


The  Rt.  Rev.  George  Washington  Doane,  D.  D.  (1799-1859),  1824 


Sir  Joseph  Bamby  (1838-  ),  1880 


1  Soft  -  ly    now    the    light    of     clay    F'ades    up  -  on       my  sight    a  -  way ; 

2  Thou,  Whose  all-per-vad  -  ing  eye     Naught  es-capes,  with-out,  with -in, 

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Take  me,  Lord,  to  dwell  with  Thee. 

4  Thou,  Who,  sinless,  yet  hast  known 
All  of  man's  infirmity ; 

Then,  from  Thine  eternal  throne, 
Jesus,  look  with  pitying  eye.     Amen. 


20 


The  Sun  is  Sinking  Fast 


Tr.  The  Re/.  Edward  Caswall (1814  1878),  1858 


F^WING     6. 4.  6. 6. 


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The  Dawn  of  God's  dear  Sabbath 


AURELIA     7. 6. 7. 6.  7. 6. 7. 6. 


Mrs.  Ada  Cambridge  Cross  (1844-  ),  1866 


Samuel  Sebastian  Wesley  (1810-1876),  1864 

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1  The    dawn      of    God's  dear     Salj   -   bath  Breaks  o'er    the    earth      a   -   gain, 

2  Lord,   we    would  l:)ring    for      offer    -    ing,  Though  marred  with  earth  -  ly      soil, 

3  And      we    would  bring   our       bur    -    den  Of  sin    -    f  ul  thought  and  deed, 


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4  And,  with  that  sorrow  miiv^lhig, 

A  steadfast  faith  and  sure, 
And  love  so  deep  and  fervent, 

That  trios  to  make  it  pure; 
In  His  dear  presence  finding 

The  pardon  that  we  need, 
And  then  the  peace  so  lasting, — 

Celestial  peace  indeed  ! 


5  So  l)e  it,  Lord,  forever! 

O,  may  we  evermore. 
In  Jesus'  holy  presence, 

His  l)lessed  name  adore; 
Upon  His  peaceful  Sal^'^ath, 

Within  His  temple  walls, 
Type  of  the  stainless  worship 

In  Zion's  golden  halls  ; 


6  So  that,  in  joy  and  gladness. 

We  reach  that  home  at  last. 
When  life's  short  week  of  sorrow 

And  sin  and  strife  is  past  ; 
When  angel-hands  have  gathered 

The  fair  ripe  fruit  for  Thee, 
O  Father,  Lord,  Redeemer, 

Most  Holy  Trinity!     Amen 


22 


Children's  Voices,  High  in  Heaven 

MOUNT  ZION     7.7.7.7.7.7. 


George  Rawson  (1807-1389) 


Sir  Arthur  Seymour  Sullivan  (1842-  ) 


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And  their  everlasting  song ; 
We  would  sing  as  blest  as  they. 
In  the  spirit-land  ere  long : 
Lord  !  let  us  Thy  children  be, 
Suffer  us  to  come  to  Thee. 


3  Now  to  come  with  loving  mind. 
Simple  faith  and  earnest  prayer, 
Seeking  Thy  dear  cross,  to  find 
Full  and  free  salvation  there : 
Lamb  of  God  !  our  Saviour  he, 
Suffer  us  to  come  to  Thee. 

THE   LORD'S   DAY 


4  Lord,  we  come !  be  Thou  our  guide 
Through  life's  dark  and  trouljled  way  ; 
And  when  trained  and  sanctified. 
Raise  us  to  the  perfect  day : 
Then  in  heaven  Thy  words  shall  be, 
"  Suffer  them  to  come  to  Me."     Amen. 


23 


O  Day  of  Rest  and  Gladness 


MAGDALENA 

The  Rt.  Rev.  Christopher  Wordsworth,  D.  B.  (180T-1S8S),  1862 

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7.  G.  7.  a.  7.  G.  7.  G. 


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2  On    thee,  at      the  cie     -      a    -    tion,      The  light      first    had      its    birth ; 

3  To  -  day    on  wear  -  y  na  -  tions       The  heaven  -  ly     man  -  na     falls ; 


O  balm  of  care  and  sad  -  ness, 
On  thee,  for  our  sal  -  va  -  tion, 
To    ho  -  ly    con  -  vo    -    ca  -  tions 


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To  spirits  of  the  blest ; 
To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises, 

To  Father  and  to  Son  ; 
The  Church  her  voice  upraises 

To  Thee,  blest  Three  in  One. 


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24 


Jesus,  We  Love  to  Meet 


BEECHCROFT     6.  6. 6. 6.  6. 6. 6. 6. 


Mrs.  Elizabeth  Rooker  Parson  (1812-1873),  1858 


T.  German  Reed  (1817-1888) 


1  Je  -  sus,  we    love   to  meet  On    this  Thy  ho  -  ly    day ; 

2  We    dare  not    tri  -  fle  now,  On    this  Thy  ho  -  ly     day; 

3  We      lis  -  ten     to  Thy  word,  On    this  Thy  ho  -  ly     day  ; 


We        wor  ship  round  Thy  seat,     On  this  Thy  ho  -  ly    day. 
In  si  -  lent    awe     we   bow,     On  this  Thy  ho  -  ly     day. 

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Check  ev  -  ery  wandering  thought,  And  let  us  all  be  taught  To  serve  Thee  as  we  ought  On  this  Thy  ho  -  ly  day. 
Go        with   us  when    we    part,  And  to    each  youth  -  ful  heart         Thy       sav  -  ing  grace  im-part.  On    tliis  Thy  ho  -  ly  day.     Amen. 


THE   LORD'S   DAY 


25 


Again  Returns  the  Day  of  Holy  Rest 


The  Rev.  William  Ma^on,  M.  A.  (1725-1797) 


LONGIVOOD      10.10.10.10. 


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26 


Father,  Again  in  Jesus'  Name  We  Meet 


THE   OLD   124:th     10.10.10.10. 

Lady  Lacy  Elizabeth  Oeorgina  Whitmore  (1792-1840),  1824 


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2  O,        we  would  bless    Thee     for  Thy  cease-less    care,      And      all    Thy    work   from     day     to     day   de  -  clare ! 


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Is      not    our  life     with  hour  -  ly    mercies  crowned  ?  Does  not  Thine  arm  en  -  cir  -  cle      us       a  -   round  ?  A-men. 


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Too  oft  with  careless  feet  from  Thee  we  rove: 
But  now,  encouraged  by  Thy  voice,  we  come, 
Returning  sinners,  to  a  Father's  home. 

4  O,  by  that  Name  in  which  all  fulness  dwells, 
O,  by  that  Love  which  every  love  excels, 

O,  by  that  Blood  so  freely  shed  for  sin, 

Open  blest  Mercy's  gate,  and  take  us  in.     Amen. 


OPENING  OF   SERVICE 


27 


Lord,  We  Come  before  Thee  Now 

R/^MO  TH     7.  7.  7. 7.  7.  7.  7.  7. 


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2  In    Thine  own     ap  -  point  -  ed       way,        Now     we    seek  Thee ;       here      we     stay ; 

3  Com-fort  those  who    weep  and    mourn;     Let      the  time      of  joy       re  -  turn; 


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Till  a       bless  -  ing    Thou     be   -   stow.     Send  some    mes  -  sage     from    Thy    Word, 

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Fill  onr  hearts  with  Thy  rich  grace  ;  Tune  our  lips  to  sing  Thy  praise. 
Let  Thy  spir  -  it  now  im  -  part  Full  sal-va-tion  to  each  heart. 
Heal  the  sick;  the     cap  -  tive  free  :    Let     us  all      re  -  joice   in    Thee.  Amen. 


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2  It        is   thehouseof  prayer,  Where -in  Thy  servants  meet ;    And  Thou,  O  Lord, art  there  Thy    cho-sen  flock  to    greet.        Amen. 

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3  We  love  the  Word  of  Life, 

The  Word  that  tells  of  peace, 
Of  comfort  in  the  strife. 
And  joys  that  never  cease. 


4  We  love  to  sing  below 

For  mercies  freely  given ; 
But  O  !  we  long  to  know 
The  triumph-song  of  heaven. 

OPENING  OF  SERVICE 


5  Lord  Jesus,  give  us  grace 

On  earth  to  love  Thee  more, 
In  Heaven  to  see  Thy  face, 
And  with  Thy  saints  adore.     Amen. 


29 


God  is  in  His  Holy  Temple 

57.  RAPHAEL     8.7.8.7.^.7. 


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Joyfully  the  truth  receive; 

And  forever 
To  Thy  praise  and  glory  live.     A  MEN. 


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30 


Lord,  Dismiss  Us  with  Thy  Blessing 


ETON   COLLEGE     S.7.S.7.4.7. 


The  Rev.  John  Fawcett,  D.  D.  (1740-1817),  1773 


Blr  Joseph  Barnby  (1838-  ),  1885 


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with       Thy      bless  -  ing ; 
ad      -      o     -      ra    -    tion 


Fill       our     hearts      with 
For      Thy     Gos    -    pel's 


joy         and      peace ; 
joy     -     ful      sound ; 


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away. 

Borne  on  angels'  wings  to  heaven, 
Glad  the  summons  to  obey. 

May  we  ever 
Reign  with  Christ  in  endless  day.     Amen. 


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31 


Sweet  Saviour,  Bless  Us  ere  We  Go 


ST.  MATTHIAS     S.S.8.8.S.8. 

The  Rev.  Frederick  William  Faber,  D.D.  (1814-1863),  1849 


WiUiam  Henry  Monk  (1823-1889),  1862 


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The    brok  -  en     vow,    the  fre  -  quent  fall. 

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Sweet  fear,  and  sober  liberty, 
And  simple  hearts,  without  alloy, 
That  only  long  to  be  like  Thee. 
Through  life's,  etc. 

5  For  all  we  love,  the  poor,  the  sad, 

The  sinful,  unto  'i'hee  we  call ; 
O  let  Thy  mercy  make  us  glad  ; 
'I'hou  art  our  Jesus  and  our  All. 
Through  life's,  etc.     Amen. 


CLOSING  OF   SERVICE 


Sweet  Saviour,  Bless  Us  ere  We  Go 


yALETE     8.8.8.8.8.8. 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


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Lord  of  My  Life,  Whose  Tender  Care 


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Once  More  before  We  Part 

THE  BLESSED   HOME      6.6.6.6.6.6.6.6. 


Joseph  Hart  (1712-1768) 

Robert  Hawker,  M.  D.  (1753-1827) 


Sir  John  Stalner  (1840-  ),  1872 


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34 


Saviour,  again  to  Thy  Dear  Name 


ELLERS     10. 10. 10. 10. 


The  Eev.  John  EUerton,  M.  A 
P^oict's  in  Unison 

(1826-1893),  1866 

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Edward  John  Hopkins  (1818-  ), 

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35 


Saviour,  Now  the  Day  is  Ending 


ILK  LEY     S.7.S.7.7.7. 


Sarah  Doudney,  1871 


James  WiUlam  ElUott  (1316-  ) 


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2  Bless  the       Gos  •  pel      mes  -  sage,     spok  -  en 

3  Com  -  fort     those      in      pain      or  sor  -  row, 


And      the    shades   of      even  -  ing 
In       Thine   own      ap  -  point  -  ed 
Watch  each  sleep  -  ing     child      of 


fall; 
way  ; 
Thine ; 


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Give  each 
Let      us 


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Make  us  contrite,  pure,  and  lowly, 

By  Thy  great  example  taught : 
Set  Thy  seal  on  every  heart, 
Jesus,  bless  us  ere  we  part.     Amen. 


CLOSING  OF  SERVICE 


36 


The  Day  of  Prayer  is  Ending 

S  T.  ANA  TOLIUS  No.  II.     7. 6. 7. 6. 8. 8. 


Mn.  EUa  Sophia  Bnlley  Armltage  (1841- ) 


Arthur  Henry  Brown  (1830-  ),  1874 


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2  Here     in     green  past  -  ures   guid    -    ing,  Thou,  Lord,  did'st  lead    Thy      flock ;  Here,  from    life's  noon  -  day 


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The  vision  witnessed  here ; 
Still  may  Thy  spell  of  peace  and  power 
Breathe  strength  for  every  toilsome  hour. 

Amen. 


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39 


Holy,  Holy,  Holy 


NIC/EA      11. 1^.  12. 10. 


Tbe  Et.  Rev.  Reginald  Heber,  D.D.  (1T83-1826) 


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Perfect  in  power,  in  love,  and  purity. 


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Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  Almighty! 
All  Thy  works  shall  praise  Thy  name  in  earth  and  sky 
and  sea ; 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy!  Merciful  and  Mighty! 
God  in  Three  Persons,  blessed  Trinity!     Amen. 
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40 


Mighty  God,  While  Angels  Bless  Thee 


KENSINGTON  NEIV     S.7.8.7.i..4-6. 


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2  Lord      of    ev    -    ery  land  and   na  -  tion,  An  -  cient  of      e    -    ter-naldays.    Sounded  through  the  wide  ere  -  a  -  tion 

3  For       the  grand -eur   of    Thy  na-ture  —  Grand  be-yond  a      seraph's  thought ;  For  the   won-dersof     ere  -  a  -  tion, 


Thou  art      ev  -  ery  creature's  theme  ;  Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jali !  Hal 


Be      Thy   just  and   end  -  less  praise.   Hal 
Works  with  skill  and  kindness  wrought ;  Hal 


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Through  Thine  empire's  wide  domain, 
Wings  an  angel,  guides  a  sparrow; 
Blessed  be  Thy  gentle  reign. 
Hallelujah ! 
Hallelujah,  Amen. 

5  But  Thy  rich,  Thy  free  redemption, 

Bright,  though  veiled  in  darkness  long, 
Thought  is  poor,  and  poor  expression ; 
Who  dare  sing  that  awful  song  ? 
Hallelujah ! 
Hallelujah,  Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


Brightness  of  the  Father's  glory. 
Shall  'i"hy  praise  unuttered  lie .'' 
Break,  my  tongue,  such  guilty  silence. 
Sing  the  Lord  who  came  to  die. 
Hallelujah  ! 
Hallelujah,  Amen. 

From  the  highest  throne  of  glory, 

To  the  cross  of  deepest  woe. 
All  to  ransom  guilty  captives. 
Flow,  my  praise,  forever  flow. 
Hallelujah  ! 
Hallelujah,  Amen.     Amen. 


41 


The  Spacious  Firmament  on  Higli 


CREATION     L.M.D. 


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2  Soon      as       the    even  -  ing       shades   pre    -    vail, 

3  What  though  in       sol  -  emn       si     -     lence      all 


With     all  the      blue     e 

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Move    round    this    dark,  ter 


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won  -  drous  tale, 
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Lord  of  all  Being,  Throned  Afar 


Oliver  Wendell  Holmes  (1809-1S94),  1848 


STRATFORD     L.M. 


sir  Joseph  Bamby  (1838-  ) 


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2  Sun    of    our  life,  Thy  quickening  ray   Sheds  on   our  path    the    glow  of  day  ;  Star  of   our  hope.  Thy  softened  light 

3  Our  mid-night  is    Thy  smile  withdrawn  ;  Our  noontide  is    Thy  gracious  dawn  ;  Our  rainbow  arch,  Thy  mercy's  sign ; 

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One  holy  light,  one  heavenly  flame.     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


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Praise,  My  Soul,  the  King  of  Heaven 


BENEDIC  ANIM/I     8.7.8.7.8.7. 


The  Rev.  Henry  Francis  Ljrte  (1793-1847),  1834 


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Hark!   the  Voice  Eternal 

OSfVES  TR  Y     6. 5.     12  lines 


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2  Bright  the  world  and      glo  -  rious,  Calm  both  earth  and      sea,  No   -   ble      in     its    grand -eur  Stood  man's  pu  -  ri  -  ty  : 

3  Long     the    na  -  tiuns    wait  -  ed,  Througli  the  troubled  night,  Look-ing,  long  -  ing,  yearn  -  ing  For      the  prom-ised    light, 

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mor  -  tal,  Ho  -  ly,  In  -  fi  -  nite. 
mor  -  tal.       Ho  -  ly.  In    -  fi  -  nite.       A  -  men. 


High  in  re  ■  gal  glo  ■  ry,  'Mid  e  -  ter  -  nal  light,  Reign,  O  King  Im 
Still  in  re  -  gal  glo  -  ry,  'Mid  e  -  ter  -  nal  light.  Reigned  the  King  Im 
Whilst   in      re  -  gal  glo  -  ry,  'Mid    e  •  ter  -  nal  light,    Reigned  the  King   Im 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


Hark !  the  Voice  Eternal  —  Concluded 


4  liiightly  dawned  the  advent 
Of  the  new-born  King, 
Joyously  the  watchers 

Heard  the  angels  sing. 
Sadly  closed  the  evening 

Of  His  hallowed  life, 
As  the  noontide  darkness 
Veiled  the  last  dread  strife. 
Lo  !  again  in  glory, 
'Mid  eternal  light. 
Reigns  the  King  Immortal, 
Holy,  Infinite. 


Lo  !  again  He  cometh. 

Robed  in  clouds  of  light, 
As  the  Judge  Internal, 

Armed  with  power  and  might. 
Nations  to  His  footstool 

Gathered  then  shall  be  ; 
Earth  shall  yield  her  treasures. 
And  her  dead,  the  sea. 

Till  the  trumpet  soundeth, 

'Mid  eternal  light. 
Reign,  Thou  King  Immortal, 
Holy,  Infinite. 


6  Jesus  !  Lord  and  Master, 

Prophet,  Priest,  and  King, 
To  Thy  feet  triumphant 

Hallowed  praise  we  bring. 
Thine  the  pain  and  weeping, 

Thine  the  victory ; 
Power,  and  praise,  and  honor 
Be,  O  Lord,  to  Thee. 
High  in  regal  glory, 
'Mid  eternal  light, 
Reign,  O  King  Immortal, 
Holy,  Infinite.     Amen. 


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John  Milton  (1608-1674),  1623 


Let  Us  with  a  Gladsome  Mind 

FAITHFUL     7. 7.  7.  7. 


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For  His,  etc.  For  His,  etc. 

3  He,  with  all-commanding  might,  5  And  the  moon  to  shine  by  night. 
Filled  the  new-made  world  with  light ;       'Mong  her  spangled  sisters  bright ; 

For  His,  etc.  For  His,  etc. 

PRAISE  TO  GOD 


6  He  His  chosen  race  did  bless 
In  the  wasteful  wilderness ; 

For  His,  etc. 

7  He  hath,  with  a  piteous  eye. 
Looked  upon  our  misery ; 

For  His,  etc. 

8  All  things  living  He  doth  feed; 
His  full  hand  supplies  their  need ; 

For  His,  etc. 

9  Let  us,  therefore,  warble  forth 
His  great  majesty  and  worth  ; 

For  His,  etc.     Amen. 


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The  Strain  Upraise  of  Joy  and  Praise 


THE   STRAIN   UPRAISE 


S.  Notker,  about  862 

Tr.  The  Eev.  Jobn  Mason  Neale.  D.D   (1818-1866),  1854 


WlUiam  Hayes  (1707-1777).  1740 
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the  sky  ||  Alia  |  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia ! 
They  in  the  rest  of  Para  |  dise  who  dwell  ||  The  blessed  ones 

with  joy  the  |  chorus  swell  ||  Alle  |  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia ! 
The  planets  beaming  on  their  |  heavenly  way  ||  The  shining 

constellations  |  join  and  say  ||  Alle  |  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia! 
Ye  clouds  that  onward  sweep,  ye  winds  on  |  pinions  light  || 

Ye  thunders  echoing  loud  and  deep,  ye  lightnings  |  wildly 

bright  II  In  sweet  con  |  sent  unite  ||  Your  Alle  |  luia ! 
Ye  floods  and  ocean  billows,  ye  storms  and  |  winter  snow  || 

Ya  days  of   cloudless  beauty,  hoar-frost  and  |  summer 

glow  II  Ye  groves    that  wave  in   spring,  and   glorious  | 

forests  sing  ||  Alle  |  luia ! 


First  let  the  birds  with  painted  |  plumage  gay  ||  Exalt  their 

great  Creator's  |  praise  and  say  ||  Alle  |  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia! 
Then  let  the  beasts  of  earth  with  |  varying  strain  ||  Join  in 

creation's  hymn  and  |  cry  again  ||  Alle  |  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia  ! 
Here  let  the  mountains    thunder  forth  so  |  norous  ||  Alle  | 

luia  II  There   let   the  valleys    sing   in   gentler  |  chorus  || 

Alle  I  luia! 
Thou  jubilant  abyss  of  |  ocean  cry  ||  Alle  |  luia  ||  Ye  tracts  of 

earth  and  conti  |  nents  reply  ||  Alle  |  luia  ! 
To  God,  who  all  era  |  ation  made  ||  The  frequent  hymn  be  | 

duly  paid  ||  Alle  |  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia ! 
This  is  the  strain,  the  eternal  strain  the  Lord  Al  |  mighty 

loves  II  Alle  |  luia  ||  This  is  the  song,  the  heavenly  song 

that  Christ  the  |  King  approves  !l  Alle  |  luia! 
Wherefore  we  sing,  both  heart  and  voice  a  |  waking  ||  Alle  | 

luia  II  And  children's  voices  echo  answer  |  making  ||  Alle  | 

luia ! 
Now  from  all  men  |  be  outpoured  ||  Alleluia  |  to  the  Lord  || 

With    Alleluia  |  evermore  ||  The    Son    and    Spirit  |  we 

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Praise  be  done  to  the  |  Three  in  One  ||  Alle  ]  luia  ||  Alle  |  luia  |i 

Alia  I  luia  ||  Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


Sing  to  the  Lord  a  Joyful  Song 


sir  Joseph  Barnby  (1838   ),  1872 


1  Sing     to     the  Lord    a      joy -ful  song,  Lift  up  your  hearts,  your  voi-ces  raise  ;  To    us    His  gra  -  clous  gifts  be-long, 

2  For     life   and  love,   for  rest  and  food,  For  dai  -  ly    help    and  nightly  care,   Sing  to    the  Lord,  for    He  is  good, 

3  Forstrength  to  those  who  on  Him  wait,  His  truth  to  prove.  His  will  to    do,      Praise  ye  our  God,  for    He  is  great ; 

4  For     life   be  -  low,  with  all    its  bliss.  And  for   that  life,  more  pureand  high, That  in  -  ner  life  which  o   -  ver  this 


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And  praise  His  name,  for  it     is   fair.     For  He  is  Lord   of  heaven  and  earth.  Whom  angels  serve,  and  saints  a  -  dore, 

Trust  in    His  name,   for  it     is  true.     For  He  is  Lord    of  heaven  and  earth,  Whom  angels  serve,  and  saints  a  -  dore, 

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Round  the  Lord  in  Glory  Seated 


MOUL  TRIE     8.  7. 8.  7. 8.  7. 8. 7. 


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ly,    ho    -   ly,        ho    -    ly     Lord."    Thus      the    glo  -  rious    Name  con  -  fess  -  ing, 


Earth    is  with  Thy   ful-ness  stored;    Un  -  to  Thee   be  glo  -  ry   giv  -  en.    Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,      ho  -  ly    Lord." 

With  His  ho  -  ly  Church  be  -  low.         Thus  conspire  we  to       a-dore  Him,  Bid     we  thus  our     an -them  flow: 

We       a-doptthe    an  -  gels' cry,        "Ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,  ho  -  ly,"  blessing   Thee,  the  Lord  of  hosts  most  High.  A  -  men. 


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Above  the  Clear  Blue  Sky 

CHILDREN'S    VOICES      6.6.6.6. 4.4.I4. 


The  Kev.  John  Chandler  (1S06-1S76I,  1841 

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Edward  John  Hopkins  (1813-  ) 

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4  O  may  Thy  holy  Word 

Spread  all  the  world  around  ; 
And  all  with  one  accord 
Uplift  the  joyful  sound. 
Alleluia ! 
All  then  shall  sing 
To  God  their  King; 
Alleluia!     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


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Around  the  Throne  of  God  in  Heaven 


CHILDREN'S   PRAISES      8.6.8.6.6.7. 


Anne  Honlditch  Shepherd  (1809-18&7) 


Henry  £.  Matthews,  18&4 


1  A    -    round    the  throne    of      God       in    heaven     Thou -sands   of         chil   -   dren     stand,       Chil  -  dren    whose 

2  What  brought  them  to      that    world     a   -   hove,     That  heaven   so      bright      and       fair,  Where  all  is 


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3  Because  the  Saviour  shed  His  blood 

To  wash  away  their  sin ; 
Bathed  in  that  pure  and  precious  flood, 
Behold  them  white  and  clean. 
Singing  glory  be  to  God  on  high. 

4  On  earth  they  sought  their  Saviour's  grace, 

On  earth  they  loved  His  name  : 
So  now  they  see  His  blessed  face, 
And  stand  before  the  Lamb, 

Singing  glory  be  to  God  on  high.     Amkn. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


51 


Eternal  Light!   Eternal  Light! 


NEIVCASTLE     8.6.S.S.6. 


The  Rev.  Thomas  Binney.  D.D..  LL.D.  (1798-18T4),  1826 


Henry  L.  Morley 


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1  E  -  ter  -  nal  Light!  e    -   ter  •  nal  Light !  How  pure  the   soul  must   be,    When.placed  with -in  Thy  search  -  ing  sight, 

2  The  spir  -  its  that    surroundThy  tlirone  May  bear  the  burn-ing  bliss  ;  But       that       is     sure-ly    theirs     a  -  lone. 


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3  O  !  how  shall  I,  whose  native  sphere 
Is  dark,  whose  mind  is  dim. 
Before  the  Ineffable  appear, 
And  on  my  naked  spirit  bear 
The  uncreated  beam  ? 


4  There  is  a  way  for  man  to  rise 
To  that  sublime  abode,  — 
An  offering  and  a  sacrifice, 
A  Holy  Spirit's  energies. 
An  Advocate  with  God. 


5  These,  these  prepare  us  for  the  sight 
Of  holiness  above : 
The  sons  of  ignorance  and  night 
May  dwell  in  the  eternal  Light, 
Through  the  eternal  Love.     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


52 


Angels  Holy,  High  and  Lowly 


John  Stnart  BlacUe  (1809-1895),  1835 


ST.  IVINIFRED'S     ^.^.7.S.S.7. 

The  Bev.  Sir  Frederick  Arthur  Oore  Onseley,  Bart.  (1825-1889) 


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1  An -gels      ho  -  ly,      High  and    low  -  ly,      Sing     theprais-es     of      the    Lord!    Earth  and  sky,    all     liv  -  ing 

2  Sun  and  moon,  bright,  Night  and  moonlight ;  Star  -  ry    tern  -  pies,  a  -  zure-floored  ;  Cloud  and  rain,  and  wild  wind's 

3  O  -  cean    hoar  -  y.      Tell      His   glo  -  ry  ;    Cliffs,  where  tumbling  seas  have  roared;  Pulse  of     wa  -  ters,  blithe  -  ly 

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mad-ness.  Sons  of  God,  that  shout  for  glad  -  ness.  Praise  ye,  praise  ye  God  the 
beat -ing.    Wave   ad -vane -ing,      wave      re  -  treat  -ing.   Praise    ye,      praise  ye     God  the      Lord!       A  -  men. 


4  Rolling  river, 
Praise  Him  ever, 
From  the  mountains'  deep  vein  poured; 
Silver  fountain,  clearly  gushing. 
Troubled  torrent,  wildly  rushing. 
Praise  ye,  praise  ye  God  the  Lord ! 


5  Praise  Him  ever. 
Bounteous  Giver; 
Praise  Him,  Father,  Friend,  and  Lord ! 
Each  glad  soul  its  free  course  winging, 
Each  glad  voice  its  free  song  singing. 

Praise  the  great  and  mighty  Lord!     Amen 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


53 


Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  of  Hosts 

ST.  /tTHANASIUS      7.7.7.7.7.7. 


The  Rt.  Rev.  Christopher  Wordsworth,  D.D.  (1807-1886),  1863 


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1  Ho    -    ly,    Ho  -  ly,  Ho    -    ly,  Lord     God    of  hosts,  E    -    ter  -  nal  King,      By    the  heavens  and  earth     a  -  dored ; 

2  Thousands,  tens  of   thou-sands,  stand    Spir  -  its  Idlest,  be  -  fore  Thy  throne,   Speeding  thence  at      Thy    com-mand  ; 


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And,  when  Thy  command  is  done.  Sing  -  ing  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  -  ly  To  the  l)less  -  ed  Trin  -  i  -  ty. 
To      be  -  hold    the  King  of  kings,  While  they  sing    e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly       To     the  bless- ed   Trin  -  i   -   ty.       Amen. 


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4  Thee  apostles,  prophets.  Thee, 
Thee,  the  nol^le  martyr  band, 

Praise  with  solemn  jubilee; 

Thee  the  Church  in  every  land; 

Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 


Alleluia !  Lord,  to  Thee, 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three, 
Join  we  with  the  heavenly  Host, 

Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity.     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


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ST.  GREGORY     6.6.6.6.S.S. 


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Ye  saints,  who  toil  below. 

Adore  your  heavenly  King, 
And  onward  as  ye  go 

Some  joyful  anthem  sing: 
Take  what  He  gives ; 
And  praise  Him  still, 
Through  good  and  ill, 
Who  ever  lives! 


My  soul,  bear  thou  thy  part ; 

Triumph  in  God  above, 
And  with  a  well-tuned  heart 
Sing  thou  the  songs  of  love  ! 
Let  all  thy  days 
Till  life  shall  end, 
Whate'er  He  send. 
Be  filled  with  praise !     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  QOD 


55 


Angel  Voices,  Ever  Singing 

ANGEL    VOICES     8.5.8.5.8.^.3. 


The  Rev.  Francis  Pott  (1832-  ).  1861 


Sir  Arthur  Sesrmoar  Sullivan  (1842-  ),  1872 

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1  An   -    gel     voi  -  ces,   ev    -    er    sing  -  ing    Round  Thy  throne  of      light  —  An  -  gel  harps,  for-ev  -  er    ring  -  ing, 

2  Thou,  Who  art       be  -  yond    the  farth  -  est    Men    -    tal    eye     can      scan,      Can       it    be    that  Thou  re  -  gard  -  est 

3  Yea,     we     know  Thy  love      re-  joic  -  es    O'er      each  work    of      Thine;    Thou  didst  ears  and  hands  and  voi  ■  ces 


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Rest    not   day  nor     night.    Thou-sands    on   -   ly    live     to  bless  Thee,  And  con    fess  Thee,   Lord  of  might! 

Songs  of      sin-ful      man.'    Can        we     feel    that  Thou  art  near    us,     And  wilt  hear   us?     Yea,  we  can. 

For    Thy  praise  combine ;    Craftsman's  art     and    mu  -  sic's  meas-ure    For  Thy  pleas-ure      Didst  de-sign.       A  -  MEN. 


4  Here,  Great  God,  to-day  we  offer 
Of  Thine  own  to  Thee ; 
And  for  Thine  acceptance  proffer, 

All  unworthily. 
Hearts  and  minds,  and  hands  and  voices, 
In  our  choicest 
Melody. 


5  Honor,  glory,  might,  and  merit. 
Thine  shall  ever  be, 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Spirit, 

Blessed  Trinity ! 
Of  the  best  that  Thou  hast  given 
Earth  and  heaven 

Render  Thee.     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  GOD 


56 


My  Song  is  Love  Unknown 


57.  JOHN      6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4 


The  Very  Rev.  Samuel  Grossman,  D.D   (1624-1683) 


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2  He   came  from  His  blest  throne,  Sal  ■  va  -  tion    to     be  •  stow  :    But  men  made  strange,  and  none  The  longed-for 


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Christ  would  know.      But    O,  my  Friend,  My  Friend  in-deed.    Who  at     my  need     His     life     did  spend.      A-men. 


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And  His  sweet  praises  sing ; 
Resounding  all  the  day, 
Hosannas  to  their  King. 
Then  "  Crucify  !  " 
Is  all  their  breath, 
And  for  His  death 
They  thirst  and  cry. 


4  Why,  what  hath  my  Lord  done  .'' 
What  makes  this  rage  and  spite .'' 
He  made  the  lame  to  run, 

He  gave  the  blind  their  sight. 
Sweet  injuries ! 
Yet  they  at  these 
Themselves  displease, 
And  Vainst  Him  rise. 


They  rise,  and  needs  will  have 

My  dear  Lord  made  away, 
A  murderer  they  save  : 

The  Prince  of  Life  they  slay. 
Yet  cheerful  He 
To  suffering  goes. 
That  He  His  foes 
From  thence  might  free. 


PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


My  Song  is  Love  Unknown  —  Concluded 


In  life,  no  house,  no  home 

My  Lord  on  earth  might  have ; 
In  death,  no  friendly  tomb. 
But  what  a  stranger  gave. 
What  may  I  say  ? 

Heaven  was  His  home  ; 
But  mine  the  tomb 
Wherein  He  lay. 


Here  might  I  stay  and  sing. 

No  story  so  divine  ; 
Never  was  love,  dear  King ! 
Never  was  grief  like  Thine. 
This  is  my  Friend, 
In  whose  sweet  praise 
I  all  my  days 
Could  gladly  spend.     Amen 


57 


Jesus,  the  Very  Thought  of  Thee 


ST.  AGNES      CM. 


Bernard  of  Clairvaux  (1091-1153),  1130 
Tr.  The  Rev.  Edwarl  Caswall  (1814-1878), 

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Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor    heart  can  frame,  Nor  can    the  mem -ory  find       A     sweeter  sound  than  Thy  blest  name, 
O     hope  of     ev  -  ery     con  -  trite  heart !   O      joy      of      all      the  meek  !  To  those  who  fall,  how  kind  Thou  art ! 
But  what  to  those  who    find  ^  Ah,    this,     Nor  tongue  nor  pen    can  show  :   The  love  of     Je    sus,  what      it     is. 


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5  O  Jesus  !   Light  of  all  below  ! 

Thou  Fount  of  life  and  fire! 
Surpassing  all  the  joys  we  know, 
And  all  we  can  desire ! 

6  Jesus,  my  only  joy  be  Thou, 

As  Thou  my  prize  wilt  be ; 
Jesus,  be  Thou  my  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity      Amen. 


58 


Hosanna  We  Sing,  Like  the  Children  Dear 


HOSANNA      10. 10. 10. 11. 11. 10. 11. 11. 


The  Rev.  George  Samnel  Hodges  (1827-  ),  1874 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1876),  187S 


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2  Ho  -  san  -  na     we      sing,     for  He      bends  His    ear,       Andre   -   joices  the  hymns  of    His  own        to      hear; 
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Al  -  le    -    lu  -  ia    we   sing      in     the    Church  we  love,      Al    -    le    -    lu  -  ia    re-sounds    in     the    Church  a  ■  bove; 


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Jesus,  High  in  Glory 

HOLY  PRAISE      6.5.6.5  6.5.6.5. 


3.  Erskine  Clark,  1847 


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PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


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62 


Sing  Alleluia  forth  in  Duteous  Praise 


THE  ENDLESS  ALLELUIA 


Mozarablc  Breviary,  Bth  Century 

Tr.  The  Rev.  John  EUerton,  M.  A.  (1826-18J3i, 


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Ye  Powers,  who  stand  before  th'  E  -  ter    -    nal    Light, 
The  Holy  City  shall  take  up        your  strain, 

In  blissful  antiphons  ye  thus       re   -  joice 


O  citizens  of  heaven  ;  and  sweet  -  ly        raise 

In  hymning  choirs  re-echo  to  the     height 

And  with  glad  songs  resounding  wake      a     -     gain 

To  render  to  the  Lord  with  thank -ful       voice 


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An  endless  Alleluia. 

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An  endless  Alleluia. 


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To  render  to  the  Lord  with  thankful  voice 
An  endless  Alleluia. 


9  Almighty  Christ,  to  Thee  our  voices  sing 

Glory  forevermore  ;  to  Thee  we  bring 

An  endless  Alleluia.     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


63 


Come,  Sing  with  Holy  Gladness 

GLADNESS    7.  6.  7.  C.  7.  6.  7.  6. 


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O  maidens,  live  for  Jesus, 

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Be  patient,  pure,  and  gentle, 

And  perfect  grace  begun. 

PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


4  Soon  in  the  golden  city 

Thy  children  all  shall  play, 
And  through  the  dazzling  mansions 

Rejoice  in  endless  day. 
O  Christ,  prepare  Thy  children, 

With  that  triumphant  throng. 
To  pass  the  burnished  portals. 

And  sing  the  eternal  song.     Amen 


64 


Crown  Him  with  Many  Crowns 


DIADEM  A  TA     S.  M.  D. 


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All  hail,  Redeemer,  hail ! 

For  Thou  hast  died  for  me  ; 
The  praise  shall  never,  never  fail 

Throughout  eternity.     Amen. 


65 


The  Rev.  John  Cennick  (1718-1766),  1742 

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Children  of  the  Heavenly  King 

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You  on  Jesus'  throne  shall  rest ; 
There  your  seat  is  now  prepared, 
There  your  kingdom  and  reward. 

PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


4  Lift  your  eyes,  ye  sons  of  Light, 
Zion's  city  is  in  sight ; 

There  our  endless  home  shall  be, 
There  our  Lord  we  soon  shall  see 

5  Fear  not,  brethren;  joyful  stand 
On  the  borders  of  your  land  : 
Jesus  Christ,  your  Father's  Son, 
Bids  you  undismayed  go  on. 

6  Lord,  obediently  we  go, 
Gladly  leaving  all  below ; 
Only  Thou  our  leader  be. 

And  we  still  will  follow  Thee.     Amen. 


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The  Rev.  Frederick  WilUam  Faber,  D.D.  (1814-1863) 


Jesus !  my  Lord,  my  God,  my  All 

ST.  CHRYSOSTOM     S. 8. 8. 8. 8. 8. 


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The  Rev.  Charles  Wesley  (1708-1788),  1746 


Love  Divine,  all  Loves  Excelling 

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Into  every  troubled  breast ! 
Let  us  all  in  Thee  inherit, 

Let  us  find  Thy  promised  rest. 
Take  away  the  love  of  sinning ; 

Alpha  and  Omega  be ; 
End  of  faith,  as  its  Beginning, 

Set  our  hearts  at  liberty. 


3  Come,  Almighty  to  deliver! 

Let  us  all  Thy  Life  receive ; 
Suddenly  return,  and  never. 

Never  more  Thy  temples  leave. 
Thee  we  would  be  always  blessing. 

Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  above; 
Pray,  and  praise  Thee  without  ceasing; 

Glory  in  Thy  precious  love. 

PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


4  Finish,  then,  Thy  new  creation ; 
Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be  : 
Let  us  see  our  whole  salvation 

Perfectly  secured  by  Thee  ! 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place  ; 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 
Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 
Amen. 


68 


When,  His  Salvation  Bringing 

AMSTERDAM     7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


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Shepherd  of  Tender  Youth 


ST.  .AMBROSE     6.6.4-  6. 6. 6.  fy. 

at.  Clement  of  Alexandria  (170  7-2207) 

Tr.  The  Rev.  Henry  Martin  Dexter,  D.D.  (1821-1890),  1846 


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That    from   sin's    deep     disgrace       Thou  might -est     save      our    race,        And    give      us       life.         A  -  men. 


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Thou  hast  prepared  the  feast 

Of  holy  love : 
And  in  our  mortal  pain, 
None  calls  on  Thee  in  vain  : 
Help  Thou  dost  not  refrain,  — 
Help  from  above. 


Be  ever  near  our  side. 

Our  Shepherd  and  our  Guide, 

Our  staff  and  song : 
Jesus,  Thou  Christ  of  God, 
By  Thy  perennial  word, 
Lead  us  where  Thou  hast  trod ; 

Make  our  faith  strong. 


5  So  now,  and  till  we  die, 
Sound  we  Thy  praises  high, 

And  joyful  sing. 
Infants,  and  the  glad  throng 
Who  to  Thy  Church  belong. 
Unite,  and  swell  the  song 

To  Christ  our  King.     Amen. 


PRAISE  TO  CHRIST 


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There  is  no  Name  so  Sweet  on  Earth 


The  Eev  Oeorge  Waahington  Bethtme,  D.D.  (1805-1862),  1858 


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71 


Draw  Nigh,  Draw  Nigh,  Immanuel 


Mozarabic  Breviary  (12th  Century) 

Tr.  The  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  D.D.  (1818-1866),  1851 


GOUNOD     8. 8.  8. 8. 8.  8. 


Charles  Francois  Gounod  (1818-1893),  1872 

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1  Draw  nigh,  draw  nigh,  Im  -  man  -  u  -  el.        And      ran-som  cap  -  tive 

2  Draw  nigh,    O     Jes  -  se's    Rod,  draw  nigh,  To        free    us  from  the 

3  Draw  nigh,  draw  nigh,  O     Morn -ing  Star,    And    bring   us  com -fort 


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Rejoice  !  rejoice  !  etc. 

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Didst  give  the  tremljling  triljes  Thy  law. 
In  cloud  and  majesty  and  awe. 
Rejoice!  rejoice!  etc.     Amen. 


THE   ADVENT 


72 


Saw  You  Never,  in  the  Twilight 


THE   IVISE  MEN     S.7.8.7.8.7.8.7. 


Mrs.  Cecil  Frances  Alexander  (1823-  ),  1863 


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THE   NATIVITY 


73 


There  Came  a  Little  Child  to  Earth 

CHRIST  CHILD     Irregular 


Emily  Elizabeth  Steele  Elliott,  1873 


R.  N.  Matthews 


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Children  with  crowns  of  glory  stand 
Robed  in  white,  — 

4  In  white  more  pure  than  the  spotless  snow; 

And  their  tongues  unite 
In  the  psalm  which  the  angels  sang  long  ago 
On  Christmas  night. 

S  They  sang  how  the  Lord  of  that  world  so  fair  8 

A  child  was  born  ; 
And  that  they  might  a  crown  of  glory  wear. 
Wore  a  crown  of  thorn. 

THE  NATIVITY 


And  in  mortal  weakness,  in  want  and  pain, 

Came  forth  to  die. 
That  the  children  of  earth  might  forever  reign 

With  Him  on  high. 

He  hath  put  on  His  kingly  apparel  now, 

In  that  goodly  land ; 
And  He  leads  to  where  fountains  of  water  flow. 

That  chosen  band. 

And  forevermore  in  the  robes  so  fair 

And  undefiled. 
Those  ransomed  children  His  praise  declare 

Who  was  once  a  child.     Amen. 


74 


Good  Christian  People  All 


ST.  ZACH ARIAS     Irregular 


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Henry  Gough  Trembath  (1845-  ),  1877 


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2  O,  praise  the  King  of  Heaven ! 

For  on  this  blessed  morn 
To  us  a  Son  is  given, 
To  us  a  Child  is  born ! 

Come,  see  the  wondrous  thing,  etc. 

3  Springs  forth  a  fruitful  rod 

From  Jesse's  royal  stem, 
And  Christ,  Incarnate  God, 
Is  born  in  Bethlehem. 

Come,  see  the  wondrous  thing,  etc. 


4  Enwrapt  in  swathing  bands, 

And  in  a  manger  laid. 
Behold  Him,  by  Whose  hands 

The  heavens  and  earth  were  made. 
Come,  see  the  wondrous  thing,  etc. 

5  The  darkness  now  is  past, 

The  light  of  life  doth  shine, 
The  day  hath  dawned  at  last, 
Behold  the  appointed  sign. 

Come,  see  the  wondrous  thing,  etc 


THE  NATIVITY 


75 


Mrs.  Cecil  Frances  Alexander  (1823-  ) 
Slowly  and  with  feeling 


Once  in  Bethlehem  of  Judah 

ONCE  IN  BETHLEHEM     Irregular 


John  Henry  MaonJer 


1  Once  in    Beth -le  -  hem  of     Ju  -  dah,  Far      a  -way    a -cross  the  sea,   There  was  laid    a    lit  -  tie    Ba-by, 

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76 


O  Little  Town  of  Bethlehem 

BE  THLEHEM     8. 6. 8. 6.7.6. 8. 6. 


The  Rt.  Rev.  Phlllipa  Brooks,  D.D.  (1835-1893) 


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2  O    morn-ing   stars,  to  -  geth    -    er        Pro-claim  the  ho   -  ly      birth  ! 

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Pray  to  the  blessed  Child ; 
Where  misery  cries  out  to  Thee, 

Son  of  the  Mother  mild; 
Where  Charity  stands  watching, 

And  Faith  holds  wide  the  door,  — 
The  dark  night  wakes,  the  glory  breaks. 

And  Christmas  comes  once  more. 


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THE  NATIVITY 


O  Little  Town  of  Bethlehem  —  Concluded 


5  O  holy  Child  of  Bethlehem, 
Descend  to  us,  we  pray ! 
Cast  out  our  sin,  and  enter  in ; 
Be  born  in  us  to-day. 


We  hear  the  Christmas  angels 
The  great  glad  tidings  tell ; 

O,  come  to  us,  abide  with  us, 
Our  Lord  Emmanuel !     Amen. 


77 


Brightest  and  Best 

ST.  N IN  IAN     11.10.11.10. 


The  Rt.  Rev.  Reginald  Heber,  D.D.  (1783-1826) 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1876) 


1  Bright 

2  Cold 

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est  and  best  of  the  sons 
on  His  era  -  die  the  dew- 
shall  we  yield  Him,  in       cost 


of     the     morn  -  ing !    Dawn  on    our  dark-ness,  and  lend     us    thine   aid! 
drops  are     shin   -   ing;    Low    lies  His  head  with  the   beasts  of    the       stall; 
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Gems  of  the  mount-ain,  and  pearls  of 


a  -  dorn-ing,       Guide  where  our   in  -  fant  Re  -  deem  -  er      is       laid! 

re  -  clin  -  ing,       Mak  -  er      and  Monarch  and  Sav  •  iour     of      all. 

the    o  -  cean,     Myrrh  from  the    for  -  est,  or     gold  from    the     mine?  Amen. 


4  Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation ; 

Vainly  with  gifts  would  His  favor  secure  : 
Richer  Ijy  far  is  the  heart's  adoration ; 

Dearer  to  God  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor. 


5  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning  ! 
Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  thine  aid ! 
Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning, 

Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid  !     Amen. 


THE   NATIVITY 


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The  Rev.  Frederick  wmiam  Farrar  (1831- ),  1871 

Allegretto,      f^      :*--«-• 


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"  Glo  -  ry    to  God  in  the      high  -  est,      On  earth  good -will  and   peace." 


THE  NATIVITY 


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O  Come,  All  Ye  Faithful 

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'T  is  the  Birthday  of  Our  Saviour 


A  CHRISTMAS  CAROL 


Charles  Vincent  (1862-  ),  1894 


Florence  Hoare,  1894 


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That  in  Da  -  vid's  cit  -  y,       On     that  ho  -  ly     morn.         In         a  low    ly       sta  -  ble,     Christ  our  King  was  born. 


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THE   NATIVITY 


Sweetly  Sang  the  Angels  —  Concluded 


3  Gladdened  by  the  tidings, 
Hastily  they  sped 
To  the  crowded  city 

And  the  manger  bed  ; 
There  they  found  the  Saviour, 

With  His  mother  mild  : 
Him  they  loved  and  worshipped. 
Though  a  lowly  child. 

Children,  blend  your  voices,  etc. 


4  In  His  simple  childhood, 
And  His  sacred  youth, 
All  His  ways  were  holy, 

All  His  words  were  truth; 
For  our  sins  He  suffered. 

And,  through  grief  untold, 
All  His  lambs  He  purchased 
For  His  sacred  fold. 
Children,  blend  your  voices,  etc. 


Jesus,  meek  and  gentle. 

Make  us  like  to  Thee; 
Loving,  true,  and  tender, 

Thou  wouldst  have  us  be. 
Blessings  rich  and  holy. 

At  this  Christmas-tide, 
Pour  Thou  out  upon  us. 

Saviour,  King,  and  Guide ! 
Children,  blend  your  voices,  etc. 
Amkn. 


82 


As  with  Gladness  Men  of  Old 


William  Chatterton  Dix  (1837-  ),  1859 


DIX     7.  7.  7. 7.  7. 7. 


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So  may  we  with  holy  joy, 
Pure,  and  free  from  sin's  alloy. 
All  our  costliest  treasures  bring, 
Christ,  to  Thee,  our  heavenly  King. 


Holy  Jesus,  every  day 
Keep  us  in  the  narrow  way. 
And,  when  earthly  things  are  past, 
Bring  our  ransomed  souls  at  last 
Where  they  need  no  star  to  guide. 
Where  no  clouds  Thy  glory  hide. 

THE   NATIVITY 


5  In  the  heavenly  country  bright 
Need  they  no  created  light ; 
Thou  its  Light,  its  Joy,  its  Crown, 
Thou  its  Sun  Which  goes  not  down 
There  forever  may  we  sing 
Alleluias  to  our  King.     Amen. 


83 


It  Came  upon  the  Midnight  Clear 


PRINCE    OF  PEACE      C.M.D. 


The  Rev.  Edmund  Hamilton  Seara,  D.D.  (18X0-1876),  1849 


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Still  thro'  the  clo  -  ven  skies  they  come,  With  peaceful  wings  un-furled ; 
O         ye,   beneath  life's  crush-ing  load.  Whose  forms  are  bending  low. 


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And  still  their  heavenly  mu  -  sic  floats 
Who     toil     a  -  long  the  climb-ing  way 


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4  For  lo  !  the  days  are  hastening  on, 
By  prophets  seen  of  old, 
When  with  the  ever-circHng  years, 
Shall  come  the  time  foretold. 


When  the  new  heaven  and  earth  shall  own 
The  Prince  of  peace  their  King, 

And  the  whole  world  send  back  the  song 
Which  now  the  angels  sing.     Amen. 


84 


Once  in  Royal  David's  City 


IRBY     8.7.8.7.7.7. 


Mrs.  Cecil  Frances  Alexander  (1823-  ),  1848 


Heni7  John  Gauntlett  (1806-1876),  1856 


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He     came  down  to    earth  from  heav-en,     Who  is      God  and  Lord  of    all.      And    His  shel    -    ter 

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4  For  He  is  oui  childhood's  Pattern, 

Day  by  day  like  us  He  grew. 

He  was  little,  weak,  and  helpless. 

Tears  and  smiles  like  us  He  knew  ; 
And  He  feeleth  for  our  sadness. 
And  He  shareth  in  our  gladness. 


5  And  our  eyes  at  last  shall  see  Him, 
Through  His  own  redeeming  love, 
For  that  Child  so  dear  and  gentle 

Is  our  Lord  in  heaven  above ; 
And  He  leads  His  children  on 
To  the  place  where  He  is  gone. 

THE   NATIVITY 


6  Not  in  that  poor  lowly  stable, 
With  the  oxen  standing  by. 
We  shall  see  Him  ;  but  in  heaven, 
Set  at  God's  right  hand  on  high ; 
When  like  stars  His  children  crowned 
All  in  white  shall  wait  around.     Amen. 


85 


Hark!   What  Mean  Those  Holy  Voices 


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"  Peace  on  earth,  good-will  from  heaven,' 

Reaching  far  as  man  is  found  ; 
Souls  redeemed,  and  sins  forgiven, 

Loud  our  golden  harps  shall  sound. 
Hallelujah!  Hallelujah! 
Christ  is  born,  the  great  Anointed ! 

Heaven  and  earth  His  glory  sing : 
O  receive  whom  God  appointed 

For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King. 
Hallelujah !  Hallelujah ! 


Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  Him, 

Learn  His  name  and  taste  His  joy. 
Till  in  heaven  ye  sing  before  Him, 

"  Glory  be  to  God  most  high !  " 
Hallelujah !  Hallelujah ! 
Let  us  learn  the  wondrous  story 

Of  our  great  Redeemer's  birth, 
Spread  the  brightness  of  His  glory 

Till  it  cover  all  the  earth. 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!     Amen. 


THE  NATIVITY 


86 


Like  Silver  Lamps  in  a  Distant  Shrine 

57.  STEPHEN   THE  MARTYR     Irregular 


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And  angels  of  God  are  crowding  the  air  ; 
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THE   NATIVITY 


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THE   NATIVITY 


87 


Caroline  May 


O  Jesus  Christ,  our  God  and  King 

OUR  BEST  GIFT     S. 8. 6. 8. 8. 6. 


sir  Joseph  Barnby  (183S- ) 


1  O         Je-sus  Christ,      our  God  and  King,  What  rightful  trib  -   iite  can  we   bring       As   birth-day  gifts   to   Thee  !     All 

2  But    rippling  brooks,  and  wav-ing  trees.    And   singing  birds,    and  sigh-ing  breeze,    Have  not  what  we  can  claim.     The 

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88 


What  Star  is  This? 

RADIANCE     L.M. 


Charles  Coffin  (1676-1749),  1736 

Tr.  The  Rev.  John  Chandler  (1806-1876),  1837 


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An  inward  Light  the  Lord  conveys. 
And  urges  them,  with  force  benign, 
To  seek  the  Giver  of  the  sign. 

4  True  love  can  brook  no  dull  delay, 
Nor  toil  nor  dangers  stop  their  way : 
Home,  kindred,  fatherland,  and  all. 
They  leave  at  once  at  God's  high  call. 


5  O  Jesus,  while  the  Star  of  grace 
Invites  us  now  to  seek  Thy  face. 
May  we  no  more  that  grace  repel. 

Or  quench  that  Light  which  shines  so  well. 

6  To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
And  Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
May  every  tongue  and  nation  raise 

An  endless  song  of  thankful  praise !     Amen. 


THE   NATIVITY 


89 


When  the  Lord  of  Love  was  Here 


/iRMS  TRONG     7. 7. 5.  7. 7. 5. 


The  Rev.  Stopford  Angnstns  Brooke,  M.A.  (1832-  ) 


George  Whitfield  Chadwick  (1864- ) 


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2  Meek  and  lowly  were  His  ways ; 
From  His  loving  grew  His  praise, 

From  His  giving,  prayer : 
All  the  outcasts  thronged  to  hear. 
All  the  sorrowful  drew  near 

To  enjoy  His  care. 

3  When  He  walked  the  fields,  He  drew 
From  the  flowers  and  birds  and  dew. 

Parables  of  God ; 
For  within  His  heart  of  love 
All  the  soul  of  man  did  move,  — 

God  had  His  abode. 


4  Fill  us  with  Thy  deep  desire, 
All  the  sinful  to  inspire 

With  the  Father's  life  ; 
Free  us  from  the  cares  that  press 
On  the  heart  of  worldliness, 

From  the  fret  and  strife. 

5  Lord,  be  ours  Thy  power  to  keep 
In  the  very  heart  of  grief, 

And  in  trial,  love  ; 
In  our  meekness  to  be  wise. 
And  through  sorrow  to  arise 

To  our  God  above.     Amen. 


THE   LIFE  OF   CHRIST 


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2  We  may  not  know,  we  cannot  tell. 

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But  we  believe  it  was  for  us 
He  hung  and  suffered  there. 

3  He  died  that  we  might  be  forgiven. 

He  died  to  make  us  good, 
That  we  might  go  at  last  to  heaven, 
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He  only  could  unlock  the  gate 
Of  heaven,  and  let  us  in. 

5  O,  dearly,  dearly  has  He  loved, 

And  we  must  love  Him  too, 
And  trust  in  His  redeeming  blood. 
And  try  His  works  to  do.     Amen. 


THE  PASSION 


92 


Come  ye  Faithful,  Raise  the  Strain 


ST.  KEI^IN     7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


St.  John  Damascene,  750 

Tr.  The  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  D.D.  (1818-1866),  1859 


Sir  Arthur  Seymour  Sullivan  (1842-  ),  1874 


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Comes  its  joy  to      ren  -  der;  Comes  to       glad  Jer  -  u   -   sa  -  leni, 


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4  Neither  might  the  gates  of  death, 

Nor  the  tomb's  dark  portal, 
Nor  the  watchers,  nor  the  seal, 

Hold  Thee  as  a  mortal : 
But  to-day  amidst  Thine  own 

Thou  didst  stand,  bestowing 
That  Thy  peace  which  evermore 

Passeth  human  knowing.     Amen. 


THE   RESURRECTION 


93 


Welcome,  Happy  Morning 


IVELCOME     11. 11. 11. 11. 


Tr.  The  Rev.  John  EUerton,  M.A.  (1826-1893),  1871 


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Bloom  in  ev  -  ery   meadow. 


God  for  -  ev  -  er  -  more  ! 
leaves  on  ev- ery    bough. 


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Hours  and  passing  moments  praise  Thee  in  their  flight ; 
Brightness  of  the  morning,  sky  and  fields  and  sea, 
Vanquisher  of  darkness,  bring  their  praise  to  Thee  1 

"  Welcome,  happy  morning !  "  etc. 

4  Maker  and  Redeemer,  Life  and  Health  of  all, 
Thou,  from  Heaven  beholding  human  nature's  fall. 
Of  the  Father's  Godhead  true  and  only  Son, 
Manhood  to  deliver,  manhood  didst  put  on. 

''  Welcome,  happy  morning  !  "  etc. 


5  Thou,  of  Life  the  Author,  death  didst  undergo. 
Tread  the  path  of  darkness,  saving  strength  to  show. 
Come  then.  True  and  Faithful,  now  fulfil  Thy  word : 
'T  is  Thine  own  third  morning,  rise,  O  buried  Lord ! 

"  Welcome,  happy  morning !  "  etc. 

6  Loose  the  souls  long  prisoned,  bo.und  with  Satan's  chains ; 
All  that  now  is  fallen,  raise  to  life  again  ; 

Show  Thy  face  in  brightness,  bid  the  nations  see. 
Bring  again  our  daylight :  day  returns  with  Thee  ! 
"  Welcome,  happy  morning  I  "  etc.     Amen. 


THE   RESURRECTION 


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Christ  the  Lord  is  Risen  To=day 

EASTER  HYMN     11.11.11.11. 


The  Rev.  Charlee  Wesley  (1708-1788),  1739 


Lyra  Davidica,  1708 


1  Christ  the  Lord   is     risen 

2  Love's  re-deem-ing  work 

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Lo  !    He  sets      in   blood  no    more. 
Christ  hath  o  -  pened  Par  -  a  -  dise  ! 


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4  Lives  again  our  glorious  King :  Alleluia  ! 
Where,  O  Death,  is  now  thy  sting?  Alleluia! 
Once  He  died,  our  souls  to  save  :  Alleluia ! 
Where  thy  victory,  O  Grave .''  Alleluia  ! 

5  Soar  we  now  where  Christ  has  led,  Alleluia  1 
Following  our  exalted  Head  ;  Alleluia ! 
Made  like  Him,  like  Him  we  rise ;  Alleluia ! 
Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies.     Alleluia ! 


Amen. 


THE   RESURRECTION 


95 


How  Calm  and  Beautiful  the  Morn 


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EUCHARIS  T     8. 6. 8. 6. 8. 8. 


Thomas  Hastings  (1781-1872),  1832 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823  1876),  1872 


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And  when  the  shades  of  evening  fall, 
When  life's  last  hour  draws  nigh. 

If  Jesus  shines  upon  the  soul. 
How  blissful  then  to  die  ! 

Since  He  has  risen  That  once  was  slain. 

Ye  die  in  Christ  to  live  again.     Amen. 


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Christ  is  Risen !   Christ  is  Risen 


RESURREXIT     8. 7.  S.  7. 7. 5. 7. 5.  S.  7. 8. 7 

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3  Glorious  angels  downward  thronging 

Hail  the  Lord  of  all  the  skies  ; 

Heaven,  with  joy  and  holy  longing 

For  the  Word  incarnate,  cries, 

"  Christ  is  risen  !  Earth,  rejoice 

Gleam,  ye  starry  train  ! 
All  creation,  find  a  voice : 
He  o'er  all  shall  reign." 
Christ  is  risen  !    Christ  is  risen  ! 

He  hath  burst  His  bonds  in  twain ; 
Christ  is  risen  !    Christ  is  risen, 

O'er  the  universe  to  reign.     Amen. 


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2  See,  the  chains  of  death  are  broken ; 
Earth  below  and  heaven  above 
Joy  in  each  amazing  token 
Of  His  rising,  Lord  of  love  ; 
He  forevermore  shall  reign 

By  the  Father's  side. 
Till  He  comes  to  earth  again, 
Comes  to  claim  His  bride. 
Christ  is  risen !     Christ  is  risen  ! 

He  hath  burst  His  bonds  in  twain  ; 
Christ  is  risen !     Christ  is  risen  ! 
Alleluia !  swell  the  strain ! 


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97 


Alleluia!   Alleluia! 


LUX  EOI     8.7. S. 7. 8.7. 8.7. 

The  Rt.  Rev.  ClirlBtopher  Wordsworth,  D.D.  (1807-1885),  1872 


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Alleluia !   Alleluia !  —  Concluded 


4  Christ  is  risen,  we  are  risen  ! 

Siied  upon  us  heavenly  grace, 
Rain  and  dew  and  gleams  of  glory 

From  the  brightness  of  Thy  face : 
That,  with  hearts  in  heaven  dwelling, 

We  on  earth  may  fruitful  be, 
And  by  angel-hands  be  gathered, 

And  be  ever.  Lord,  with  Thee. 


Alleluia!     Alleluia! 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high ; 
Alleluia  to  the  Saviour 

Who  has  won  the  victory ; 
Alleluia  to  the  Spirit, 

Fount  of  love  and  sanctity  ; 
Alleluia !  Alleluia  ! 

To  the  Triune  Majesty.     Amen 


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Jesus  Lives  !  Thy  Terrors  now 


Christian  Ffirchtegott  GeUert  (1715-1769),  1757 
Tr.  Frances  Elizabeth  Cox,  1841 


ST.  ALBINUS     7.8.7.8.^. 


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2  Je  -  sus  lives  !  henceforth  is  death 

3  Je  -  sus  lives  !  for    us    He   died ; 

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This  shall  calm  our  trem-bling  breath, 
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4  Jesus  lives  I  our  hearts  know  well 

Nought  from  us  His  love  shall  sever  ; 
Life,  nor  death,  nor  powers  of  hell 
Tear  us  from  His  keeping  ever. 
Alleluia ! 

5  Jesus  lives !  to  Him  the  throne 

Over  all  the  world  is  given  ; 
May  we  go  where  He  is  gone. 

Rest  and  reign  with  Him  in  heaven. 
Alleluia!     Amen. 


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The  Strife  is  O'er 

PALESTRINA     8.8.8.^. 


Tr.  The  Rev.  Francis  Pott  (1832-  ),  1859 


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2  The  powers  of  death  have  done  their  worst, 
But  Christ  their  legions  hath  dispersed ; 
Let  shouts  of  holy  joy  outburst, 

Alleluia! 

3  The  three  sad  days  have  quickly  sped  : 
He  rises  glorious  from  the  dead; 

All  glory  to  our  risen  Head  1 
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The  bars  from  heaven's  high  portals  fell : 
Let  hymns  of  praise  His  triumphs  tell. 

Alleluia! 

5  Lord,  by  the  stripes  which  wounded  Thee, 
From  death's  dread  sting  Thy  servants  free, 
That  we  may  live  and  sing  to  Thee, 

Alleluia!     Amen. 


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Hail  the  Day  that  Sees  Him  Rise 


ASCENSION     11. 11. 11. 11. 


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Prevalent,  He  intercedes  :  Alleluia ! 

Near  Himself  prepares  our  place,  Alleluia! 
Harbinger  of  human  race.     Alleluia  ! 

4  Lord,  though  parted  from  our  sight,  Alleluia! 
High  above  yon  azure  height,  Alleluia! 
Grant  our  hearts  may  thither  rise.  Alleluia! 
Following  Thee  beyond  the  skies.     Alleluia !     Amen. 


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Je  -  sus       ev     -     er    liv   -    eth,  Ev   -   er  lov    -    eth      too. 


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My      heart,    my  strength,  my     life,    my  all,       Are    His,  and  His 
Shall  life  ?  —  or  death  ? — or  earth? — or  hell?    No!    I        am  His 


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3  There  is  no  eye  like  the  eye  of  Jesus, 
Piercing  far  away ; 
Never  out  of  sight  of  its  tender  light, 
Can  the  wanderer  stray. 


4  There  is  no  voice  like  the  voice  of  Jesus, 
Ah  !  how  sweet  its  chime  ! 
Like  the  musical  ring  of  some  rushing  spring. 
In  the  summer  time. 


5  O  might  we  listen  to  that  voice  of  Jesus, 
O  might  we  never  roam. 
Till  our  souls  should  rest  in  peace  on  His  breast, 
In  the  heavenly  home.     Amen. 


THE   LOVE  OF  JESUS 


I04 


Down  in  the  Pleasant  Pastures 


BAILEY     7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


Anna  Shipton 


Raymond  Huntington  Woodman  (1861-  ),  1895 


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1  Down     in      the    pleas-ant    past-ures, 

2  The    strang-er's    voice  they  heed  not, 

3  And       all      His   own    He    knoweth, 


Be   -   side  the     wa  -  ters     still, 
When  he     seeks  their  ear  to  win  ; 
He       call-eth    them    to    come ; 


Be  -  hold,  the  Shep-herd  lead  - 
And  nev  -  er  can  a  rob  - 
O'er  dis  -  tant  hills  they  hear 


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To  the  sheep-fold  en  -  ter      in:         No      hire    -    ling    is        the    Shep  -  herd,    For     He         His  watch  will 
And      so        He  draws  them  home.  Tho' the  way   be      set     with     bri     -    ars,     Tho' the  nar  -  row    path     be 


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'Tis     lie    a  -  lone  Who  giv  -  eth    His       own  life    for       His    sheep. 
They  know  His  word  of   warning,  And  the  Shepherd  knows  His  sheep.  Amen 


And  other  sheep  He  owneth. 

From  Him  that  wander  far; 
He,  the  Good  Shepherd,  knoweth 

Where  all  His  loved  ones  are  : 
The  blessed  day  is  dawning, 

That  day  by  Him  foretold, 
When  they  shall  own  one  Shepherd, 

Safe  sheltered  in  one  fold.    Amkn 


THE   GOOD   SHEPHERD 


I05 


I  was  a  Wandering  Sheep 


PASTOR  BONUS 


M.  D. 


The  Rev.  Horatius  Bonar,  D.D.  (1808-1889),  1843 


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2  The  Shepherd  sought  His  sheep; 

3  Je  -  sus     my  Shep-herd    is : 


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The  Fa  -  ther  sought  His  child  ; 

'T  was  He  that  loved  my  soul, 


I        did     not  love  my  Shepherd's  voice  ; 
He    fol  -  lowed  me  o'er    vale  and  hill, 
'T  was  He  that  washed  me  in    His  blood, 


I         would  not  be     con  -  trolled 
O'er   des  -  erts  waste  and    wild. 
'T  was  He  that  made  me  whole ; 


I        was     a    way-ward  child ; 

He    found  me  nigh  to     death, 

'T  was  He  that  sought  the  lost, 


I      did     not    love  my   home;  I      did     not 

Famished  and  faint  and  lone;  He  bound  me 

That  found  the  wandering  sheep,  'Twas  He  that 

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I  was  a  wayward  child, 

I  once  preferred  to  roam ; 
But  now  I  love  my  Father's  voice, 

I  love,  I  love  His  home.     Amen. 


SHEPHERD 


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IVILDERSMOUTH     8. 7. 8. 7. 4-  7. 


The  Rev.  Henry  Francis  Lyte  (?)  (1793-1847),  1836 


Edward  John  Hopkins  (1818-  ) 


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Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free ; 

Blessed  Jesus, 
Let  us  early  turn  to  Thee. 

4  Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favor. 

Early  let  us  do  Thy  will ; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Saviour, 
With  Thy  grace  our  bosoms  fill; 

Blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still.     Amen. 


THE  GOOD   SHEPHERD 


I07 


Come  unto  Me,  ye  Weary 

COME    UNTO  ME     7. 6.7. 6. 7. G. 7. G. 


William  Chatterton  Dlx  (1837-  ),  1867 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1876),  1874 


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I  will  not  cast  him  out." 
O  welcome  Voice  of  Jesus, 

Which  drives  away  our  doubt, 
Which  calls  us  very  sinners. 

Unworthy  though  we  be. 
Of  love  so  free  and  boundless, 

To  come,  dear  Lord,  to  Thee. 

Amen. 


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INVITATION 


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Souls  of  Men  I   Why  Will  Ye  Scatter? 


The  Rev. 

Frederick  WUUam  Faber 

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D.D.  (1814-1863), 

ILSLEY 

1849 

8.7.8.7.8.7.S.7. 

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5  sorrows      Are  more  felt       than  up       in  heaven 
broad -er     Than  the  meas  -  ures  of    man's  mind, 

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kind -ness  in      His   jus-  tice,  Which  is    more  than  lib  -  er  -    ty. 
mer-    cy   with    the    Sav-iour ;  There    is    heal  -  ing    in      His  blood. 
mag  -  ni  -  fy      His  strictness  With    a     zeal     He  will    not  own. 


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5  There  is  plentiful  redemption 

In  the  blood  that  has  been  shed ; 
There  is  joy  for  all  the  members 

In  the  sorrows  of  the  Head. 
If  our  love  were  but  more  simple, 

We  should  take  Him  at  His  word  ; 
And  our  lives  would  be  all  sunshine 
In  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord. 

Amkn. 


INVITATION 


I  op 


I  was  Wandering  and  Weary 


BRANDON     Irregular 


The  Rev.  Frederick  WilUam  Faber,  D.D.  (1814-1863),  1849 

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I  was  wan  -  der-ing  and  wea  -  ry  When  my  Saviour  came  unto  me  ;  _ 

At        first     I  would  not   heark-en,  And    put  off    un  -  til  the  morrow  ; 

At       last      I  stopped  to  list  -  en,  His 

He      took    me   on  His  shoulder,  And 


thought  His  love  would  weaken,  As 


For  the  ways  of  sin  grew  drear  -  y, 
Pjut       life     be  -  gan  to   dark  -  en, 
voice  could  not  deceive  me ;    I  saw    His  kind  eyes  glis  -  ten, 

ten  -  der  -  ly  He  kissed  me;  He       bade  my   love  be  bold  -  er, 
more  and  more  He  knew  me ;  But  it  burn-eth  like  a     bea  -  con  ; 


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world  had  ceased  to  woo  me  ;  And  I  thought  I  heard  Him  say, 
I  was  sick  with  sor-row ;  And  I  thought  I  heard  Him  say, 
anx  -  ious  to  re  -  lieve  me  ;  And  I  know  I  heard  Him  say, 
said  how  He  had  missed  me  ;  And  I  'm  sure  I  heard  Him  say, 
lightandheatgo  through  me;  And  I       ev  -  er  hear  Himsay, 


As  He  came  a-long  His  way 
As  He  came  a-long  His  way 
As  He  came  along  His  way 
As  He  went  a-long  His  way 
As  He  goes  a-long  His  way 


wandering  souls !  come 
wandering  souls !  come 
wandering  souls !  come 
wandering  souls !  come 
wandering  souls !  come 


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near    Me  ;  My  sheep  should  never    fear    Me ;       I    am   the  Shepherd  true  ;    I       am   the  Shepherd  true.' 


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INVITATION 


110 


Art  Thou  Weary,  art  Thou  Languid  ? 


STEPHANOS     8.5.8.3. 


St.  Stephen  the  Sabaite  (725-794) 

Tr.  The  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  D.D.  (1818-1866),  1862 


The  Rev.  Sir  Henry  Williams  Baker,  M.A.,  Bart.  (1821-1877),  1861 


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2  Hath  He  marks  to  lead  me  to  Him,  4  If  I  find  Him,  if  I  follow, 

If  He  be  my  guide  .''  What  His  guerdon  here  .-' 

"  In  His  feet  and  hands  are  wound-prints,  "  Many  a  sorrow,  many  a  labor. 

And  His  side."  Many  a  tear." 


6  If  I  ask  Him  to  receive  me, 
Will  He  say  me  nay  ? 
"  Not  till  earth  and  not  till  heaven 
Pass  away." 


3  Is  there  diadem,  as  monarch. 
That  His  brow  adorns.'' 
"  Yea,  a  crown  in  very  surety. 
But  of  thorns  !  " 


5  If  I  still  hold  closely  to  Him, 
What  hath  He  at  last .? 


7  Finding,  following,  keeping,  struggling, 
Is  He  sure  to  bless  .'' 
"  Sorrow  vanquished,  labor  ended,        "  Saints,  apostles,  prophets,  martyrs, 
Jordan  passed."  Answer,  Yes."     Amen. 


Art  Thou  Weary,  art  Thou  Languid  ? 


BULLINGER     8.5.8.3. 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


Ethelbert  W.  BulUnger,  1885 


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I    Art  thou  wea-ry,    art  thou  languid,   Art  thou  sore  distrest  ?"  Come  to  Me,"  saith  One,  "  and,  coming.    Be    at    rest."      A  -  men. 


INVITATION 


Ill 


The  Rev.  John  Ernest  Bode  (1816-1874),  1869 


O  Jesus,  I  have  Promised 

D^Y  OF  REST     7. G. 7. G. 7. 6. 7. 6. 


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1  O       Je  -  sus,    I       have    prom  -  ised     To    serve   Thee  to    the     end;     Be  Thou   for  -  ev  -  er         near  me,       My 

2  O!      let     me    feel    Thee   near      me  —  The  world  is       ev  -  er      near;    I     see       the  sights  that     daz  -  zle,      The 

3  O       Je  -  sus,  Thou  hast   prom -ised     To     all       who  fol-low   Thee,   That  where  Thou  art  in       glo  -  ry       There 


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are  ev  -  er  near  me,  A -round  me  and  with  -  in  ;  But,  Je-sus,  draw  Thou  near-er, 
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O  guide  me,  call  me,  draw  me. 

Uphold  me  to  the  end ; 
And  then  in  Heaven  receive  me. 

My  Saviour  and  my  Friend  !     Amen. 


CONSECRATION 


112 


Father!    I  Know  that  all  My  Life 


Anna  Lstitia  Waring  (1820-  ),  1850 


Sr.  BEDE     S.6.S.6.S.6. 


Ttie  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1&76),  186( 


1  Fa    -    ther  t     I    know  that     all     my    life       Is  portioned  out    for        me ;      And  the  changes 

2  I  ask     Thee  for      a    thoughtful   love,    Through  constant  watching      wise,    To  meet  the 

3  I  would  not  have    the  rest  -  less   will       That        hur-ries    to      and       fro,       Seek  -  ing     for 


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But   I      ask  Thee  for        a       pres  -  ent    mind, 
And  a    heart    at     leis  -  ure     from     it    -   self 
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To  none  that  ask  denied. 
And  a  mind  to  blend  with  outward  life, 

While  keeping  at  Thy  side ; 
Content  to  fill  a  little  space, 

If  Thou  be  glorified.     Amen. 


CONSECRATION 


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Emily  Elizabeth  Steele  Elliott,  1864 


Thou  didst  Leave  Thy  Throne 

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2  Heav-en's    arch  -  as     rang    when  the  an    -   gels  sang,    Pro  -  claim-ing   Thy    roy  -  al       de    -    gree;      But     in 

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That  should  set  Thy  people  free  ; 
But  with  mocking  scorn,  and  with  crown  of  thorn, 
They  bore  Thee  to  Calvary.  —  O,  come,  etc. 

5  When  Heaven's  arches  shall  ring  and  her  choir 

At  Thy  coming  to  victory,  [shall  sing 

Let  Thy  voice  call  me  home,  saying,  "  Yet  there 
is  room, 
There  is  room  at  My  side  for  thee  !  "  —  O,  etc. 

Amen. 


CONSECRATION 


114 

The  Rev.  Aogostiu  Montsigne  Toplady  (1740-1778),  1776 


Rock  of  Ages,  Cleft  for  Me 

GETHSEMAhlE     7. 7. 7. 7.  7. 7. 


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2  Not        the       la   -   bor      of  my       hands  Can      ful    -    til       Thy     law's    de  -  mands ;  Could  my      zeal      no 

3  Noth  -  ing       in       my      hand       I  bring,  Sim  -  ply       to       Thy     cross    I     cling ;      Na  -  ked,     come    to 


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While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath. 
When  my  eyelids  close  in  death. 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment-throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me. 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee  !     Amen. 


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Frances  Ridley  Havergal  (183G-1879),  1874 


Take  My  Life,  and  Let  it  Be 

CULFORD     7.  7. 7.  7. 7. 7. 7. 7. 


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2  Take     my     lips,   and       let      them     be 

3  Take     my     will,  and       make   it     Thine ; 


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It         shall     be        no      long  -  er       mine.     Take       my      heart,    it 


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CONSECRATION 


ii6 


Trustingly,  Trustingly,  Jesus  to  Thee 


CAMBORNE     6. 4.  6. 4. 6. 6. 4. 


The  Rev.  Horatius  Bonar,  D.D.  (1808-1889),  1866 


Fred  C.  Maker  (1844-  ) 


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2  Peace -ful   -   ly,    peace -ful  -  ly.         Walk.  I    with    Thee:   Je  -  sus,    my      Lord,  Thou  art    All,      all      to       me: 


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3  Whom  but  Thyself,  O  Lord, 

Have  I  above  ? 
What  have  I  left  on  earth  ? 

Only  Thy  love  ! 
Come  then,  ()  Saviour,  come ; 
Come  then,  O  Spirit,  come, 

Heavenly  Dove ! 


Happily,  happily, 

Pass  I  along. 
Eager  to  work  for  Thee, 

Earnest  and  strong. 
Life  is  for  service  true. 
Life  is  for  battle  too. 

Life  is  for  song. 


5  Hopefully,  hopefully. 

Onward  I  go ; 
Cheerfully,  cheerfully. 

Meet  I  the  foe. 
Crowns  are  awaiting  us, 
Glory  prepared  for  us, 

Joys  overflow.     Amen. 


CONSECRATION 


117 


I  Heard  the  Voice  of  Jesus  Say 


l/OX  DILECTI     C.M.D. 


The  Rev.  Horatlus  Bonar,  D.D.  (1808-1889),  1857 


The  Kev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1876),  1868 


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Of     that  life  -  giv  -  ing    stream  ;  My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  re-vived.  And  now    I       live      in    Him. 

In     Him  my      star,  my    sun;        And   in     that   light  of      life        I '11  walk  Till  travelling  days    are  done.  Amen. 

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CONSECRATION 


ii8 


O  Jesus,  Thou  Art  Standing 


LUX  MUNDI     7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


The  Rt.  Bev.  William  Walsham  How  (1823-  ),  1854 


Sir  Arthur  Seymour  Sullivan  (1842- ),  1872 


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2  O       Je   -   sus,    Thou     art     knock  -  ing;     And     lo !    that  hand    is  scarred,  And  thorns  Thy      brow  en  - 

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And    tears  Thy    face       have  marred.  O  love      that  pass  -  eth     knowl  -  edge.    So 

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CONSECRATION 


O  Jesus,  Thou  Art  Standing 

ST.  HILDy4     7. G.  7. 6. 7. 6.  7. 6. 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


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CONSECRATION 


119 


I  Lift  My  Heart  to  Thee 

BUDLEIGH     6.^.6.4.10.10. 


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1  I  lift      my  heart     to      Thee, 

2  Thine  am      I        by        all     ties, 

3  To      Thee,  Thou  bleed-ing    Lamb, 


Sav  -  iour  di  -  vine !  For  Thou  art  all  to  me, 
But  chief  -  ly  Thine  That  through  Thy  sac  -  ri  -  fice 
I  all     things  owe,  —     All     that  I        have  and       am. 


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Life's  brightest  hour 
From  Thee  ;  or  gathered  gold, 

Or  any  power .'' 
Why  should  I  keep  one  precious  thing  from  Thee, 
When  Thou  hast  given  Thine  own  dear  Self  for  me } 

5  I  pray  Thee,  Saviour,  keep 

Me  in  Thy  love 
Until  death's  holy  sleep 

Shall  me  remove 
To  that  fair  realm  where,  sin  and  sorrow  o'er. 
Thou  and  Thine  own  are  One  forevermore.     Amen. 


CONSECRATION 


I20 


Just  as  I  am  without  One  Plea 


PASCAL      8.8.8.8. 


Charlotte  Elliott  (1789-1871),  1836 


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Yea,  all  I  need  in  Thee  to  find, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come ! 

5  Just  as  I  am,  Thou  wilt  receive, 

Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve  ! 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  1 


6  Just  as  I  am  —  Thy  Love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now,  to  be  Thine,  yea,  Thine  alone, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  ! 

7  Just  as  I  am,  of  that  free  love 

The  breadth,  length,  depth,  and  height  to  prove, 
Here  for  a  season,  then  above, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !     Amen. 
CONSECRATION 


121  Gracious  Spirit,  Dwell  with  Me 

HURS  T LEIGH     7. 7.  7.  7. 7. 7. 

The  Bev.  Thomas  Toke  LTnch  (1S18-1871),  1860 


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2  Truth-ful  Spir -it,  dwell  with  me, 

3  Ten  -  der  Spir -it,  dwell  with  me, 


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I  my-self  would  truthful  be, 
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And,  with  actions  bold  and  meek,  Would  for  Christ  my  Saviour  speak. 
And,  with  ac-tions  brother  -  ly,     Speak  my  Lord's  sin-cer      i  -  ty. 
O   -   pen   it  when  shines  the  sun,  And      His  love     by  fra-grance  own.    A-men. 


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Quiet  as  the  growing  blade, 
Which  through  earth  its  way  hath  made ; 
Silently,  like  morning  light, 
Putting  mists  and  chills  to  flight. 


5  Mighty  Spirit,  dwell  with  me, 
I  myself  would  mighty  be,  — 
Mighty  so  as  to  prevail 
Where,  unaided,  man  must  fail ; 
Ever,  by  a  mighty  hope. 
Pressing  on  and  bearing  up. 


Holy  Spirit,  dwell  with  me, 

I  myself  would  holy  be,  — 

Separate  from  sin,  I  would 

Choose  and  cherish  all  things  good ; 

And  whatever  I  can  be. 

Give  to  Him  who  gave  me  Thee.  Amen. 


THE  HOLY   SPIRIT 


122 


Holy  Ghost!   Come  Down  upon  Thy  Children 


The  Rev.  Frederick  WiUlam  Faber,  D.D.  (1814-1863) 


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THE   HOLY   SPIRIT 


123 


Our  Blest  Redeemer,  ere  He  Breathed 


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5  Spirit  of  purity  and  grace. 

Our  weakness,  pitying,  see  : 
O  make  our  hearts  Thy  dwelling-place, 
And  worthier  Thee. 

6  O  praise  the  Father ;  praise  the  Son ; 

Blest  Spirit,  praise  to  Thee ; 
All  praise  to  God,  the  Three  in  One, 
The  One  in  Three.     Amen. 


THE   HOLY   SPIRIT 


124 


Lord,  Lead  the  Way  the  Saviour  Went 


ST.  LEONARD     C.M.D. 


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LOVE     8.  8.  8.  6. 


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To  feel  for  those  Thy  blood  hath  l^ought, 
That  every  word,  and  deed,  and  thought 

May  work  a  work  for  Thee. 

4  For  all  are  brethren,  far  and  wide, 
Since  Thou,  O  Lord,  for  all  hast  died ; 
Then  teach  us,  whatso'er  betide. 

To  love  them  all  in  Thee. 


5  In  sickness,  sorrow,  want,  or  care, 
Whate'er  it  be,  't  is  ours  to  share  ; 
May  we,  where  help  is  needed,  there 

Give  help  as  unto  Thee. 

6  And  may  Thy  Holy  Spirit  move 
All  those  who  live,  to  live  in  love, 
Till  Thou  shalt  greet  in  heaven  above 

All  those  who  give  to  Thee.     Amen. 


LOVE   FOR  OTHERS 


126 


I  Gave  My  Life  for  Thee 


ST.  OL/iVE     6.6.6.6.6.6. 


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My  rainbow-circled  throne, 
I  left,  for  earthly  night, 

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I  left  it  all  for  thee  : 
Hast  thou  left  aught  for  Me  ? 


4  "  And  I  have  brought  to  thee, 
Down  from  My  home  above, 
Salvation  full  and  free, 

My  pardon  and  My  love. 
Great  gifts  I  brought  to  thee : 
What  hast  thou  brought  to  Me  ? " 


5  Oh,  let  thy  life  be  given, 

Thy  years  for  Him  be  spent ; 
World-fetters  all  be  riven. 

And  joy  with  suffering  blent. 
Bring  thou  thy  worthless  all : 
Follow  thy  Saviour's  call.     Amen. 


SERVICE 


127 


O  Happy  Band  of  Pilgrims 


5  T.  ANSELM     7.  6.  7. 6. 7.  6. 7. 6. 


St.  Joseph  of  the  Studlom 

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SERVICE 


128 


O  Master,  Let  Me  Walk  with  Thee 


MARYTON     L.M. 


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In  work  that  keeps  faith  sweet  and  strong. 
In  trust  that  triumphs  over  wrong. 


4  In  hope  that  sends  a  shining  ray 

Far  down  the  future's  broadening  way; 

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SERVICE 


129 


Saviour,  Thy  Dying  Love 

IVINTER  TON     6. 4. 6. 4. 6. 6. 6. 4- 


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Swell  within  my  breast. 
Yet  their  inner  meaning 

Ne'er  can  be  expressed.     Amen. 


SERVICE 


131 


My  God,  is  any  Hour  so  Sweet 


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Then  dost  Thou  cheer  my  solitude 
With  hopes  of  Heaven. 

4  No  words  can  tell  what  sweet  relief 

Here  for  my  every  want  I  find  ; 
W^hat  strength  for  warfare,  balm  for  grief. 
What  peace  of  mind. 


5  Hushed  is  each  doubt,  gone  every  fear ; 

My  spirit  seems  in  Heaven  to  stay ; 
And  e'en  the  penitential  tear 
Is  wiped  away. 

6  Lord,  till  I  reach  that  blissful  shore. 

No  privilege  so  dear  shall  be 
As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 
In  prayer  to  thee.     Amen. 


PRAYER 


132 


Jesus,  still  Lead  On 


57.  HUBERT     5.5.8.8.5.5. 


Nlcolana  Ladwig,  Connt  von  Zinzendorf  (1700-1760),  1721 

Tr.  Jane  Borthwick  (1813-  ),  1853 


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2  If      the  way      be       drear, 


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Lord,  increase  and  perfect  patience, 
Show  us  that  bright  shore 
Where  we  weep  no  more. 


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Till  our  rest  be  won  ; 
Heavenly  Leader,  still  direct  us, 
Still  support,  console,  protect  us. 
Till  we  safely  stand 
In  our  Fatherland.     Amen. 


PRAYER 


133 


My  Faith  Looks  up  to  Thee 

BETHEL     6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 


The  Rev.  Ray  Palmer,  D.D.  (1808-1887),  1830 


John  Henry  ComeU  (1828-1894),  1872 


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When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

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Blest  Saviour,  then,  in  love. 
Fear  and  distrust  remove ; 
O,  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul !     A  men. 


134 


When  the  Weary,  Seeking  Rest 


INTERCESSION  *    7. 5. 7. 5. 7. 5. 7. 5. 8. 8. 


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Youth,  or  maiden  fair  ; 
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Seek  Thy  face  in  prayer  ; 
When  the  widow  weeps  to  Thee, 

Sad  and  lone  and  low ; 
When  the  orphan  brings  to  Thee 

All  his  orphan  woe  : 
Hear  then,  in  love,  O  Lord,  the  cry. 
In  heaven,  Thy  dwelling-place  on  high. 


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PRAYER 


135 


Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul 

HOLLINGSHIDE     7. 7.  7.  7.  7.  7.  7.  7. 


The  Rev.  Charles  Wesley  (1708-1788),  1740 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchos  Dykes  (1823-187G),  1861 


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2  Oth  -  er     re  -  fuge   have  I        none  ;  Hangs  my  helpless    soul  on  Thee ;    Leave,  ah  !    leave  me  not     a  -   lone, 

3  Wilt  Thou  not  re  -  gard  my    call.-'     Wilt  Thou  not  ac  -   cept  my  prayer  ?  Lo  1      I        sink,  I      faint,  I       fall! 

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Still        sup  -  port      and  com    -  fort  me  !  All         my  trust 

Lo !        on      Thee       I     cast       my   care !        Reach  me      out 


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on      Thee    is         stayed,     All       my   help     from 
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With  the  shad  -  ow    of        Thy  wing  ! 
Dy  -  ing,  and      be  -  hold    I       live  ! 


PRAYER 


Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul  —  Concluded 


Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want; 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find : 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind ! 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name ; 

I  am  all  unrighteousness  ; 
False  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 


Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound  ; 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art. 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee ; 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart! 

Rise  to  all  eternity !     Amen. 


136 


Love  of  Love !  as  Deep  and  Free 


CAPETOIVN     7.7.7.5. 


The  Rev.  Gilbert  Rorlson,  LL.D.  (18 
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Let  it  sink  on  sin  forgiven  ; 

Fold  us  in  the  peace  of  Heaven ; 
Shed  a  holy  calm. 

4  Life  of  life,  our  Father  be  ; 
May  we  live  and  die  to  Thee ; 
Till  with  saints  hereafter  we 

Bear  the  glorious  palm.     Amen. 


137 


Calm  Me,  My  God 

ST.  ELIZABETH     C.M.D. 


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138 


And  Didst  Thou  Love  the  Race 


ART  A  VI A     10.10.10.6. 


Jean  Ingelow  (1820-  ),  1863 


Edward  John  Hopkins  (1818-  ),  1887 


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1  And  didst    Thou  love  the   race     that  loved  not    Thee?     And    didst  Thou  take    to  heaven   a     hu  -  man  brow? 

2  O       God!      O     kins-man  loved,  but      not     e  -  nough !  O        Man !  with    eyes    ma-jes  -  tic    af  -   ter     death, 


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3  By  that  one  likeness  which  is  ours  and  Thine, 
By  that  one  nature  which  doth  hold  us  kin, 
By  that  high  heaven,  where  sinless  Thou  dost  shine. 
To  draw  us  sinners  in ; 


4  By  thy  last  silence  in  the  judgment  hall. 
By  long  fore-knowledge  of  the  deadly  tree. 
By  darkness,  by  the  wormwood  and  the  gall, 
I  pray  Thee  visit  me. 


5  Come,  lest  this  heart  should,  cold  and  cast  away. 
Die  ere  the  guest  adored  she  entertain,  — 
Lest  eyes  which  never  saw  Thine  earthly  day 
Should  miss  Thy  heavenly  reign.     Amen. 


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139 


Lead,  Kindly  Light 


LUX  BENIGN  A,  No.  I 

The  Rev.  John  Henry  Newman.  D.D.  (1801-1890).  1833 


10. 4. 10. 4- 10. 10. 


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Dear  Lord  and  Father  of  Mankind 


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The  beauty  of  Thy  peace. 


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Speak  through  the  earthquake,  wind,  and  fire, 

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Sweet  is  Thy  Mercy,  Lord 


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3  Where'er  Thy  name  is  blest, 
Where'er  Thy  people  meet. 
There  I  delight  in  Thee  to  rest. 
And  find  Thy  mercy  sweet. 


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Thy  joy.  Thy  mercy  sweet.     Amen. 


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Thou  Knowest,  Lord,  the  Weariness  and  Sorrow 


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2  Thou  know-est   all       the  past,  —  how  long  and  blind-ly       On      the    dark  moun-tains  the      lost  wanderer  strayed ; 

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All  to  each  one  assigned  of  tribulation. 

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All  pensive  mem'ries  as  we  journey  on, 
Longings  for  vanished  smiles  and  voices  gone. 

4  Thou  knowest  all  the  future,  — gleams  of  gladness 

By  stormy  clouds  too  quickly  overcast ; 
Hours  of  sweet  fellowship  and  parting  sadness. 

And  the  dark  river  to  be  crossed  at  last. 
O  !  what  could  hope  and  confidence  afford 
To  tread  that  path  ;  but  this  :  Thou  knowest,  Lord ! 


5  Thou  knowest,  not  alone  as  God,  all-knowing, 

As  Man,  our  mortal  weakness  Thou  hast  proved : 
On  earth,  with  purest  sympathies  o'erflowing, 

O  Saviour,  Thou  hast  wept,  and  Thou  hast  loved ; 
And  love  and  sorrow  still  to  Thee  may  come. 
And  find  a  hiding-place,  a  rest,  a  home. 

6  Therefore  we  come,  Thy  gentle  call  obeying. 

And  lay  our  sins  and  sorrows  at  Thy  feet ; 
On  everlasting  strength  our  weakness  staying. 

Clothed  in  Thy  robe  of  righteousness  complete : 
Then,  rising  and  refreshed,  we  leave  Thy  throne, 
And  follow  on  to  know  as  we  are  known.     Amen. 


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still,  Still  with  Thee 


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Breathe,  each  day,  nearness  unto  Thee  and  heaven. 


4  When  sinks  the  soul,  subdued  by  toil,  to  slumber, 

Its  closing  eye  looks  up  to  Thee  in  prayer, 
Sweet  the  repose  beneath  Thy  wings  o'ershading. 
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Alone  with  Thee  in  breathless  adoration, 
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Breathe,  each  day,  nearness  unto  Thee  and  heaven. 


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But  sweeter  still,  to  wake  and  find  Thee  there. 

5  So  shall  it  be  at  last,  in  that  bright  morning, 

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O,  in  that  hour,  fairer  than  daylight  dawning. 

Shall  rise  the  glorious  thought :  I  am  with  Thee !  Amen. 


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Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee 


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Bright  with  Thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

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Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee  !     Amen. 


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Awake,  my  Soul,  Stretch  Every  Nerve 

CHRIS  TMAS     8.  6.  S.  6.  6. 


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That  calls  thee  from  on  high  ; 
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4  That  prize  with  peerless  glories  bright, 
Which  shall  new  lustre  boast 
When  victors'  wreaths  and  monarchs'  gems 
Shall  blend  in  common  dust. 


5  Blest  Saviour,  introduced  by  Thee, 
Have  I  my  race  begun ; 
And,  crowned  with  victory,  at  Thy  feet 
I  '11  lay  my  honors  down.     Amen. 

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Hushed  was  the  Evening  Hymn 


ST.  MAURA      6.6.6.6.  S.  8. 


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Moves  at  the  breathing  of  Thy  will. 


O  !  give  me  Samuel's  mind, 

A  sweet  unmurmuring  faith, 
Obedient  and  resigned 

To  Thee  in  life  and  death ; 
That  I  may  read  with  childlike  eyes 
Truths  that  are  hidden  from  the  wise. 


Amen. 


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147 


I  Need  Thee,  Precious  Jesus 

O  BON  A   P  ATRIA      7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


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SAyOY  CHAPEL      7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 

The  Rev.  John  Samuel  Bewley  Monsell,  LL.D.  (lSll-1875),  1863 


John  Baptiste  Calkin  (1827- ) 


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3  My  grief  is  in  the  dulness 

With  which  this  sluggish  heart 
Doth  open  to  the  fulness 

Of  all  Thou  wouldst  impart ; 
My  joy  is  in  Thy  beauty 

Of  holiness  divine, 
My  comfort  in  the  duty 

That  binds  my  life  to  Thine. 


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4  Alas,  that  I  should  ever 

Have  failed  in  love  to  Thee, 
The  only  one  who  never 

Forgot  or  slighted  me  ! 
O  for  a  heart  to  love  Thee 

More  truly  as  I  ought. 
And  nothing  place  above  Thee 

In  deed,  or  word,  or  thought. 

Gracious  Spirit,  Holy  Ghost 


O  for  that  choicest  blessing 

Of  living  in  Thy  love, 
And  thus  on  earth  possessing 

The  peace  of  heaven  above  ! 
O  for  the  bliss  that  by  it 

The  soul  securely  knows. 
The  holy  calm  and  quiet 

Of  faith's  serene  repose.     Amen. 


CHARITY     7.7.7.5. 

The  Right  Rev.  Christopher  Wordsworth,  D.D.  (1807-1885),  1865 


Sir  John  Btainer  (1840-  ),  1874 


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Tongues  of  earth  or  heaven  above, 
Knowledge  —  all  things  —  empty  prove 
Without  heavenly  love. 


3  Though  I  as  a  martyr  bleed, 
Give  my  goods  the  poor  to  feed. 
All  is  vain,  if  love  I  need  : 

Therefore,  give  me  love. 

4  Love  is  kind,  and  suffers  long, 
Love  is  meek,  and  thinks  no  wrong, 
Love  than  death  itself  more  strong : 

Therefore,  give  us  love. 

5  Prophecy  will  fade  away. 
Melting  in  the  light  of  day ; 
Love  will  ever  with  us  stay : 

Therefore,  give  us  love. 

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6  Faith  will  vanish  into  sight, 
Hope  be  emptied  in  delight ; 

Love  in  heaven  will  shine  more  bright ; 
Therefore,  give  us  love. 

7  Faith  and  hope  and  love  we  see 
Joining  hand  in  hand  agree  ; 
But  the  greatest  of  the  three. 

And  the  best,  is  love. 

8  From  the  overshadowing 
Of  Thy  gold  and  silver  wing. 
Shed  on  us,  who  to  Thee  sing, 

Holy,  heavenly  love  !     Amen. 


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O  Love  Divine,  How  Sweet  Thou  Art 


HOLY  ROOD      8.8.6.8.8.6. 


The  Rev.  Charles  Wesley  (1708-1788),  1746 


Henry  Hlles  (1826-  ).  1887 


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With  Mary  at  the  Master's  feet ! 

We  this  my  happy  choice. 
My  only  care,  delight,  and  bliss, 
My  joy,  my  heaven  on  earth,  be  this, 

To  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice. 

5  O  that  I  could,  with  favored  John, 
Recline  my  wearied  head  upon 

The  dear  Redeemer's  breast  I 
From  care  and  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
Give  me,  O  Lord,  to  find  in  Thee 

My  everlasting  rest.     Amen. 


HOLY   ASPIRATION 


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Sometimes  a  Light  Surprises 

BENTLE  Y     7. 6. 7. 6. 7. 6. 7. 6. 


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His  praise  shall  tune  my  voice, 
For,  while  in  Him  confiding, 

I  cannot  but  rejoice.    Amen. 


TRUST  AND  CONFIDENCE 


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Adelaide  Anne  Procter  (182S-1864),  1862 


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As  Helpless  as  a  Child  who  Clings 

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If  Thou  but  make  me  sure  of  this ; 
Dear  God,  Thy  will  be  done. 
And  Thine  alone  I     Amen. 


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Holy  Father,  Thou  hast  Taught  Me 


The  Rev.  Jobn  Mason  Neale,  D.D.  (1S18-1866) 


FALFIELD     S.  7. 8. 7. 8.  7. 8. 7. 


Sir  Arthur  Seymour  Sullivan  (1842-  ),  1867 


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2  In      the   world  will  foes   as  -  sail       me, 

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Dear  Jesus,  Ever  at  my  Side 


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2  I         can  -  not  feel  Thee  touch  my  hand  With  pressure  light  and      mild,  To  check  me,      as   mymoth-erdid 

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3  Perverse  and  foolish  oft  I  strayed, 

But  yet  in  love  He  sought  me, 
And  on  His  shoulder  gently  laid, 
And  home,  rejoicing,  brought  me. 

4  In  death's  dark  vale  I  fear  no  ill 

With  Thee,  dear  Lord,  beside  me ; 
Thy  rod  and  staff  my  comfort  still, 
Thy  cross  before  to  guide  me. 


5  Thou  spread'st  a  table  in  my  sight, 

Thy  unction  grace  bestoweth, 
And  oh  !  what  transport  of  delight 
From  Thy  pure  chalice  floweth. 

6  And  so  through  all  the  length  of  days 

Thy  goodness  faileth  never; 
Good  Shepherd,  may  I  sing  Thy  praise 
Within  Thy  house  forever.     Amen. 


TRUST  AND  CONFIDENCE 


158 


My  God,  1  Thank  Thee,  Who  hast  Made 


CARROIV     8.  ^.  8. 4.  S.  4. 


Adelaide  Anne  Procter  (1S26-1861),  1858 


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ma     -  ny       gen-tle  thoughts  and    deeds 


3    For   Thou  Who  know-est,  Lord,  how  soon  Our  weak  heart  clings,   Hast   given    us      joys,  ten   -  der    and    true. 


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4  I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that  Thou  hast  kept 
The  best  in  store  ; 
We  have  enough,  yet  not  too  much 

To  long  for  more  : 

A  yearning  for  a  deeper  peace, 

Not  known  before. 


5  I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that  here  our  souls, 

Though  amply  blest. 
Can  never  find,  although  they  seek, 

A  perfect  rest ; 
Nor  ever  shall,  until  they  lean 

On  Jesus'  breast.     Amen. 


GRATITUDE 


159 


Jesus  Christ,  our  Saviour 

IVHITING      6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5. 


WllUam  Whiting  (1825-1878),  1860 


John  Baptiite  Calkin  (1827- ),  1872 


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Jesus  Christ,  our  Saviour  —  Concluded 


We  Thy  children  raising 

Unto  Thee  our  hearts, 
In  Thy  constant  praising 

Bear  our  duteous  parts: 
As  Thy  love  hath  won  us 

From  the  world  away, 
Still  Thy  hands  put  on  us ; 

Bless  us  day  l)y  day. 


Let  Thine  angels  guide  us  ; 

Let  Thine  arms  enfold  : 
In  Thy  bosom  hide  us, 

Sheltered  from  the  cold  ; 
To  Thyself  us  gather, 

'Mid  the  ransomed  host 
Praising  Thee,  the  Father, 

And  the  Holy  Ghost.     Amen. 


1 60 


Christian,  Seek  not  yet  Repose 


yiGILATE     7.7.7.3. 


Charlotte  EUlott  (1789-1871),  1839 

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2  Prin    -   ci    -    pal    -    i    -     ties      and  powers,  Muster -ing  their      un    -   seen   ar    -    ray.     Wait      for      thy    un  - 

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CHRISTIAN   WARFARE 


Hear  the  victors  who  o'ercame ; 

Still  they  watch  each  warrior's  way ; 
All  with  one  deep  voice  exclaim. 
Watch  and  pray. 

Hear,  above  all  these,  thy  Lord, 

Plim  thou  lovest  to  obey ; 
Hide  within  thy  heart  His  word. 
Watch  and  pray. 

Watch,  as  if  on  that  alone 

Hung  the  issue  of  the  day; 
Pray  that  help  may  be  sent  down ; 
Watch  and  pray.     Amen. 


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CHRISTIAN   WARFARE 


The  Son  of  God  Goes  Forth  to  War  —  Concluded 


Who   pa-tient  bears  his  cross  be  -  low,    He      fol-lowsin    His     train. 
He  prayed  for  them  that  did  the  wrong  :  Who  fol  -  lows  in    his      train  : 


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3  A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few. 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came  : 
Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew, 

And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame. 
They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 

The  lion's  gory  mane ; 
They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel : 

Who  follows  in  their  train.'' 


4  A  noble  army,  men  and  boys, 

The  matron  and  the  maid, 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice. 

In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 
They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven. 

Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain  : 
O  God,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 

To  follow  in  their  train  !     Amen. 


CHRISTIAN   WARFARE 


The  Son  of  God  Goes  Forth  to  War 


The  Rt.  Rev.  Reginald  Heber.  D.D.  (1783-1826) 


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Who  saw  his  Mas  -  ter  in  the  sky, 
Twelve  val  -  iant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew. 


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A  noble  army,  men  and  boys, 

The  matron  and  the  maid. 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice. 

In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 
They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven, 

Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain  : 
()  flod,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 

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CHRISTIAN   WARFARE 


l62 


Christian,  Dost  Thou  See  Them 


HOLY    IVAR     6.5. 6. 5. G. 5. G. 5. 


St.  Andrew  of  Crete  (660-732) 

Tr.  The  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  D.D.  (1818-1866),  1862 

Voices  in  unisoji. 


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How  they  speak  thee  fair  ? 


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3  "  Well  I  know  thy  trouble, 

0  My  servant  true; 
Thou  art  very  weary, 

1  was  weary  too ! 

But  that  toil  shall  make  thee 

Some  day  all  Mine  own  ; 
And  the  end  of  sorrow 

Shall  be  near  My  throne."    Amen. 


CHRISTIAN   WARFARE 


1 63 


stand  up  I   Stand  up  for  Jesus 


GREENLAND      7. G. 7. 6. 7. 6. 7. G. 


The  Rev.  George  Duffield,  Jr.,  D.D.  (181S-1888),  1858 


Laiuanne  Psalter 


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2  Stand    up  Island  up     for       Je   -   sus  I      The      trump-et  call  o    -    bey; 

3  Stand    up  I  stand  up     for       Je   -   sus  I      Stand  in     His  strength  a-lone: 


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Forth  to  the  mighty  con  -  flict, 
The    arm  of       flesh  will    fail      you, 


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The  strife  will  not  be  long; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  next,  the  victor's  song. 
To  him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be ; 
He  with  the  King  of  Glory 

Shall  reign  eternally  1     Amen. 


CHRISTIAN    WARFARE 


164 


Now  the  Laborer's  Task  is  O'er 


REQUIESCAT  IN  PACE     7. 7. 7. 7. S. 8. 


The  Rev.  John  Ellerton,  M.A.  (1826-1893),  1871 


The  Rev.  John  BacchOB  Dykes  (1823-1876)  < 


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3  There  the  sinful  souls  that  turn 
To  the  cross  their  dying  eyes. 
All  the  love  of  Christ  shall  learn 
At  His  feet  in  Paradise. 

Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping, 
Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 


4  "  Earth  to  earth,  and  dust  to  dust  I  " 
Calmly  now  the  words  we  say  ; 
Leaving  [him]  to  sleep  in  trust, 
Till  the  Resurrection  day. 

Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping, 

Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping.     Amen. 


THE   BLESSED   DEAD 


i65 


For  All  the  Saints 

SAINTS'   REST     10. 10. 10. 4. 4- 


The  Rt.  Rev.  WllUam  Walsbam  How,  D.D.  (1823-  ),  1864 


Sir  Joseph  Bamby  (1838-  ),  1868 


1  For     all     the  saints   who  from  their  la  -  bors     rest,  Who  Thee  by  faith    be  -  fore     the 

2  Thou  wast  their  Rock,  their  For  -  tress,  and  their   Might ;      Thou,  Lord,  their  Captain  in        the 

3  O         may  Thy  sol    -  diers,  faith-ful,    true,  and    bold,  Fight  as       the  saints  who  no   -  bly 


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Thou,  in  the  dark-ness  drear,  their  one  true  Light.  Al  -  le  -  lu 
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4  O  blest  communion  !  Fellowship  divine  ! 
We  feebly  struggle,  they  in  glory  .shine  ; 
Yet  all  are  one  in  Thee,  for  all  are  Thine. 
Alleluia  1 


6  The  golden  evening  brightens  in  the  west ; 
Soon,  soon,  to  faithful  warriors  comes  the  rest ; 
Sweet  is  the  calm  of  Paradise  the  blest. 
Alleluia ! 


5  And  when  the  strife  is  fierce,  the  warfare  long,  7  But  lo  !  there  breaks  a  yet  more  glorious  day  ; 

Steals  on  the  ear  the  distant  triumph-song.  The  saints  triumphant  rise  in  bright  array ; 

And  hearts  are  brave  again,  and  arms  are  strong.  The  King  of  Glory  passes  on  Ilis  way. 

Alleluia!  Alleluia!     Amen. 

THE    BLESSED  DEAD 


1 66 


Ten  Thousand  Times  Ten  Thousand 


ALFORD      7.  6. 8. 6.  7. 6. 8. 6. 


The  Very  Rev.  Henry  Alford,  D.D.  (1810-1871),  1866 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1876),  1876 


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2  What  rush      of  al     -     le   -   lu    -    ias 

3  O  then    what  rapt   -  ured  greet-ings 

4  Bring   near    Thy  great    sal  -  va  -  tion, 

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Fills    all     the      earth  and  sky ; 
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O  joy  for  all       its      for   -merwoes 

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Show   in   the  heaven  Thy  prom-ised  sign  ; 


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HEAVEN 


1 67 


Upward  where  the  Stars  are  Burning 


BONAR      8. 8. 7. 8. 8.  7. 


The  Rev.  Horatins  Bonar,  D.D.  (1808-1889),  1866 
Voices  in  unison 


John  Baptiste  Calkin  (1827-  ),  1872 


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2  Far      be-yon(i  that  arch  of  gla(i  -  ness.  Far  beyon(i  these  clouds  of    sadness,  Are  the   ma  -  ny  man  -  sions  fair. 

3  Where  the  glo-ry      brightly  dwell-eth,    Where  the  new  song  sweetly  swelleth.  And  the  dis- cord  nev   -   er    comes; 

4  Where  the  Lamb  on  high  is  seat  -  ed,     By    ten  thou-sand  voi  -  ces  greeted :  Lord  of  Lords,  and  King  of    kings. 

5  Bless  -  ing,  hon  -  or,  without  meas  -  ure,  Heavenly  rich-es,   earth -ly   treasure,  Lay   we  at      His     bless-ed   feet. 


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Far  from  pain  and  sin  and  fol     -     ly.     In    that  pal-ace    of     the  ho  -  ly —    I    would  find  my  man-sion    there. 
Where  life's  stream  is  ever  lav    -    ing.  And  the  palm  is  ev  -  er    wav-ing; — That  must  be  the  Home  of    homes. 
Sonof  man,theycrown,theycrownHim,  Son  of  God,  they  own, theyown  Him,  With  His  Name  the  palace  rings. 
Poor  the  praise  that  now  we  ren  -  der,    Loud  shall  be  our  voi-ces  yon-der.       When  Ijefore  His  throne  we  meet.  Amen. 

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Jerusalem  the  Golden 


ElV/NG      7. 0.  7. 6.  7. 6.  7.  G. 


Bernard  of  Morlaix,  12th  Century 

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O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect ! 
Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest ; 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest.     Amen. 


HEAVEN 


Jerusalem  the  Golden 


Bernard  of  Morlaix,  12th  Century 

The  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  D.D.  (1818-1866),  1851 


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O  sweet  and  blessed  country. 

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Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

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HEAVEN 


There  is  a  Happy  Land 

EDEN     6. 4-  6. 4-  6-  7-  0-  4- 


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Lord,    we    shall   live  with  Thee,  Blest,    l)lest    for     aye.    A-men 


Bright,  in  that  happy  land. 

Beams  every  eye  ; 
Kept  by  a  Father's  hand. 

Love  cannot  die. 
O,  then  to  glory  run  ; 
Be  a  crown  and  kingdom  won ; 
And  bright,  above  the  sun, 

We  reign  for  aye.     Amen. 


HEAVEN 


170 


Jerusalem,  My  Happy  Home 


MATERN/I      C.M.D. 


F.  B.  P.,  16th  Century 

Version  of  James  Montgomery  (1771-1864),  1798  (7) 


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2  There  hap-pier  bowers  than  E  -  den  bloom,  Nor       sin    nor   sor  -  row     know  ;        Blest  seats,  through  rude  and 

3  A    -    pos  -  ties,  mar  -  tyrs,  proph-ets,  there  A   -   round  my  Sav  -  iour     stand;        And      soon     my  friends  in 


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The  Sands  of  Time  are  Sinking 

R  U  THERFORD      7.  6. 7. 6. 7. 6. 7. 5. 


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Hark  !   Hark,  My  Soul 


PILGRIMS      11. 10. 11.10. 9. 11. 

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Alleluia,  Song  of  Gladness 

DULCE   CARMEN     8.7.8.7.8.7. 


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Alleluia,  joyful  mother, 

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Alleluia  our  transgressions 

Make  us  for  a  while  forego : 
For  the  solemn  time  is  coming 

When  our  tears  for  sin  must  flow. 

HEAVEN 


4  Therefore  in  our  hymns  we  pray  Thee, 

Grant  us,  blessed  Trinity, 
At  the  last  to  keep  Thine  Easter 

In  our  home  beyond  the  sky ; 
There  to  Thee  forever  singing 

Alleluia  joyfully.     Amen. 


174 


Glorious  Things  of  Thee  Are  Spolcen 


The  Eev.  John  Newton  (1725-1807),  1779 


AUS  TRIA      8. 7. 8.  7. 8.  7. 8. 7. 


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Those  who  follow  Him ! 

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For  our  eyes  are  dim  ; 

There  is  a  most  happy  place, 

Where  men  always  see  His  face. 


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All  who  do  the  right ; 
Holy  children  there  shall  stand 

In  their  robes  of  white ; 
For  that  heaven  so  bright  and  blest 
Is  our  everlasting  rest.     Amen 


HEAVEN 


176 


Jesus,  from  Thy  Throne  on  High 


LITANY  FOR  CHILDREN     7.7.7.6. 


The  Sev.  Thomas  Benson  Pollock  (1836-  ),  1875 
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Little  hymns  Thy  praises  swell : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 

4  Little  lives  may  be  divine. 
Little  deeds  of  love  may  shine, 
Little  ones  be  wholly  Thine : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 


5  Jesus,  once  an  infant  small, 
Cradled  in  the  oxen's  stall. 
Though  the  God  and  Lord  of  all 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 

6  Once  a  child  so  good  and  fair. 
Feeling  want,  and  toil,  and  care. 
All  that  we  may  have  to  bear : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 


7  Jesus,  Thou  dost  love  us  still, 
And  it  is  Thy  holy  will 

That  we  should  be  safe  from  ill : 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 

8  Be  Thou  with  us  every  day, 
In  our  work  and  in  our  play, 
When  we  learn  and  when  we  pray : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 


FOR   LITTLE   CHILDREN 


Jesus,  from  Thy  Throne  on  High  —  Concluded 


9  When  we  lie  asleep  at  night, 
Ever  may  Thy  angels  bright 
Keep  us  safe  till  morning  light : 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 

10  Make  us  brave  without  a  fear. 
Make  us  happy,  full  of  cheer. 
Sure  that  Thou  art  always  near : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesus. 

11  May  we  prize  our  Christian  name, 
May  we  guard  it  free  from  blame. 
Fearing  all  that  causes  shame  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesus. 


12  May  we  grow  from  day  to  day, 
Glad  to  learn  each  holy  way, 
Ever  ready  to  obey : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesus. 

13  May  we  ever  try  to  be 
From  all  sinful  tempers  free. 
Pure  and  gentle.  Lord,  like  Thee ; 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 

14  May  our  thoughts  be  undefiled. 
May  our  words  be  true  and  mild. 
Make  us  each  a  holy  child  : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 


15  Jesus,  Son  of  God  most  high. 
Who  didst  in  a  manger  lie, 
Who  upon  the  cross  didst  die : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus. 

16  Jesus,  from  Thy  heavenly  throne, 
Watching  o'er  each  little  one. 
Till  our  life  on  earth  is  done  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesus. 

17  Jesus,  Whom  we  hope  to  see 
Calling  us  in  heaven  to  be 
Happy  evermore  with  Thee : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesus.     Amen. 


177 


God,  Who  Made  the  Earth 

BEECH  IVOOD      5. 6. 6.  fy. 


Mrs.  Sarah  Betts  Rhodes,  1870 


JOBiah  Booth  (1852-  ) 


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The  day  and  night  to  pass, 
Careth  for  me. 


3  God,  Who  made  the  sun. 
The  moon,  the  stars,  is  He 
Who,  when  life's  clouds  come  on, 
Careth  for  me. 


4  God,  Who  made  all  things 
On  earth,  in  air,  in  sea. 
Who  changing  seasons  brings, 
Careth  for  me.     Amen. 


FOR  LITTLE  CHILDREN 


178 


When  He  Was  with  Us,  Our  Saviour  Said 


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Jesus,  Tender  Shepherd,  Hear  Me 

ST.  SYLFESTER     8.7.8.7. 


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Thou  hast  clothed  me,  warmed  and  fed  me. 
Listen  to  my  evening  prayer ! 


3   Let  my  sins  be  all  forgiven ; 

Bless  the  friends  I  love  so  well ; 
Take  me,  when  I  die,  to  heaven, 

Happy  there  with  Thee  to  dwell.     Amen. 


Jesus,  Tender  Shepherd,  Hear  Me 


BROCKLESBUR  Y     8.  7.  S.  7. 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


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GENTLENESS     6.5.6.5. 


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Heaven  is  all  too  strait 
For  Thine  endless  glory, 
And  Thy  royal  state. 

3  Out  beyond  the  shining 

Of  the  farthest  star. 
Thou  art  ever  stretching 
Infinitely  far. 


4  Yet  the  hearts  of  children 

Hold  what  worlds  cannot, 
And  the  God  of  wonders 
Loves  the  lowly  spot. 

5  Jesus,  gentlest  Saviour, 

Thou  art  with  us  now; 
Fill  us  with  Thy  goodness 
Till  our  hearts  o'erflow. 


6  Multiply  our  graces ; 

Give  us  love  and  fear, 
And,  dear  Lord,  the  chiefest, 
Grace  to  persevere  ! 

7  Oh,  how  can  we  thank  Thee 

For  a  gift  like  this, 
Gift  that  truly  maketh 

Heaven's  eternal  bliss  ?     Amen. 


FOR  LITTLE  CHILDREN 


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IN  MEMORUM     8.  G.  7.  G.  7. 6.  7. 6. 


Albert  Mldlane  (1826-  ),  1859 


Sir  John  Stainer  (1840-  ),  1876 


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Who  love  the  blessed  Saviour 

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A  rest  from  every  trouble, 

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There  's  a  home  for  little  children. 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky. 
Where  Jesus  reigns  in  glory, 

A  home  of  peace  and  joy ; 
No  home  on  earth  is  like  it, 

Nor  can  with  it  compare. 
For  every  one  is  happy, 

Nor  can  be  happier  there. 

FOR   LITTLE  CHILDREN 


4  There 's  a  crown  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
And  all  who  look  to  Jesus 

Shall  wear  it  by-and-by ; 
A  crown  of  brightest  glory, 

Which  He  shall  sure  bestow 
On  all  who  love  the  Saviour, 

And  walk  with  Him  below. 

5  There 's  a  song  for  little  children. 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
A  harp  of  s\Aeetest  music. 

For  hymns  of  victory : 
And  all  above  is  pleasure, 

And  found  in  Christ  alone, 
O  come,  dear  little  children, 

That  all  may  be  your  own.     Amen. 


There  's  a  Friend  for  Little  Children 


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(SECOND  TUNE) 


Samuel  Smith  (1804-1873) 


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Above  the  bright  I)lue  sky, 
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A  rest  from  every  trouble. 

From  sin  and  danger  free ; 
There  every  little  pilgrim 

Shall  rest  eternally. 


3  There  's  a  home  for  little  children. 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
Where  Jesus  reigns  in  glory, 

A  home  of  peace  and  joy; 
No  home  on  earth  is  like  it, 

Nor  can  with  it  compare. 
For  every  one  is  happy, 

Nor  can  be  happier  there. 

FOR  LITTLE  CHILDREN 


4  There's  a  crown  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright  l)lue  sky. 
And  all  who  look  to  Jesus 

Shall  wear  it  by-and-by ; 
A  crown  of  brightest  glory. 

Which  He  shall  sure  bestow 
On  all  who  love  the  Saviour, 

And  walk  with  Him  below. 

5  There  's  a  song  for  little  children, 

Aljove  the  bright  blue  sky, 
A  harp  of  sweetest  music. 

For  hymns  of  victory: 
And  all  above  is  pleasure. 

And  found  in  Christ  alone  ; 
O  come,  dear  little  children, 

That  all  may  be  your  own.     Amen 


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Jesus,  Holy,  Undefiled 

FERRIER      7.  7.  7. 7. 


Mrs.  E.  Shepcote,  1840 


The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes  (1823-1876) 


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As  becomes  a  little  child  ; 
All  day  long,  in  every  way, 
Teach  me  what  to  do  and  say. 


6  Let  me  never  say  a  word 

That  will  make  Thee  angry,  Lord ; 
Help  me  so  to  live  in  love 
As  Thine  angels  do  above. 


Make  me,  Lord,  in  work  and  play, 
Thine  more  truly  every  day; 
And  when  Thou  at  last  shalt  come, 
Take  me  to  Thy  heavenly  home.    Amen. 


FOR   LITTLE  CHILDREN 


i83 


Saviour,  Teach  Me,  Day  by  Day 


TICH FIELD      7.  7.  7.  7.  7.  7.  7  7. 


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Lov  -  ing  Him  who  first  loved  me.  Though  Thy  will  should  cross  my     own.      May  it     in  -  stant  -  ly       l)e       done; 
Ev   -   er  saidst,  "  Thy  will  be  done."  Teach    me    thus  Thy    steps  to      trace,     Strong  to  fol  -  low      in     Thy     grace; 


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Thus    may  I         re-joiceto  show  That  I   feel  the  love     I    owe. 
Learn-ing  how  to  love  from  Thee,  Lov-ing  Himwho  so  loved  me.       A-  men. 


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4  Love  in  loving  finds  employ, 
In  obedience  all  her  joy ; 
Ever  new  that  joy  will  be, 
Loving  Him  who  first  loved  me. 
Though  a  foolish  child  and  weak, 
More  than  this  I  need  not  seek ; 
Singing,  till  Thy  face  I  see, 
Of  His  love  who  first  loved  me. 

Amen 


1 84 


Jesus  I  the  Children  are  Calling 


RICKMANSIVOR  TH     8.  3. 8.  3. 


Annie  Matbeson  (18B3-  ),  1866 


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4  Gently,  Lord  1  lead  Thou  our  mothers, 
Weary  they ; 
Bless  all  our  sisters  and  brothers 
Night  and  day. 


5  Fathers  themselves  are  God's  children,  6  Now  to  the  Father,  Son,  .Spirit, - 

Teach  them  still :  Three  in  One,  — 

Let  the  Good  Spirit  show  all  men  Bountiful  God  of  our  fathers, 

God's  wise  will !  Praise  be  done  !     A-MEN. 


FOR   LITTLE  CHILDREN 


1 85 


Gentle  Jesus,  Meek  and  Mild 


GLEBE  FIELD     7.77.7. 


The  Rev.  Charles  Wesley  (1708-1788),  1742 


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3  Lamb  of  God,  I  look  to  Thee, 
Thou  shalt  my  Example  be  : 
Thou  art  gentle,  meek,  and  mild. 
Thou  wast  once  a  little  child. 


5  Let  me,  above  all,  fulfil 

God  my  Heavenly  Father's  will ; 
Never  His  good  Spirit  grieve. 
Only  to  His  glory  live. 


7  Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lamb, 
In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am ; 
Make  me.  Saviour,  what  Thou  art, 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart. 


4  Fain  I  would  be  as  Thou  art. 
Give  me  Thine  obedient  heart ; 
Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind. 
Let  me  have  Thy  loving  mind. 


6  Thou  didst  live  to  God  alone. 
Thou  didst  never  seek  Thine  own. 
Thou  Thyself  didst  never  please ; 
God  was  all  Thy  happiness. 


8  I  shall  then  show  forth  Thy  praise, 
Serve  Thee  all  my  happy  days ; 
Then  the  world  shall  always  see 
Christ,  the  Holy  Child,  in  me.     Amen. 


FOR  LITTLE  CHILDREN 


i86 


Frances  Ridley  Havergal  (1836-1879) 
Slowly. 


The  Golden  Glow  is  Paling 

STARS      7.6.7.6.8.6.8.6. 


Alberto  Kandegger  (1S32- ) 


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2  We    hard   -  ly   see  them  twink  -   le        In 

3  Are    they       the  eyes  of       an      -      gels,    That 

4  More  beau  -  ti  -  f  ul  and    glo     -     rious,  And 


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I  'm  watch  -  ing  in       the     twi     -  light  To     see    the     lit    -    tie  stars.  I 

But      in        the  win  -  ter     even    -  ings   They  spark-le     clear  and  bright.  Is 

A         lov  -  ing  watch  a  -  bove  us,     While  we  are      fast     a    -  sleep .'  Or 

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The  Golden  Glow  is  Paling  —  Concluded 


wish  that  they  would  sing   to-night,    Their  song  of  long  a    -    go  ; 

this  to     tell       the  lit  -   tie  ones,    So       hungry,  cold,  and      sad, 

are  they  lamps  that  God  has  lit       From  His  own  glo  -  rious  light, 

wish  those  lit   -    tie    chil  -  dren  knew  That  ho  -  ly,    hap  -  py       light ! 


If  we  were  on  -  ly  near-er  them.  What 
That  there's  a  shining  home  for  them  Where 
To  guide  the  lit-tle  children's  souls  Whom 
Lord  Je  -  sus,  shine  on  them,  I  pray.  And 


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make  them  glad    to    -  night. 


FOR   LITTLE  CHILDREN 


i87 


I  Think  when  I  Read  that  Sweet  Story  of  Old 


CORNELL       Irregular 


Mrs.  Jemima  Thompson  Luke  (1813-  ),  1841 


John  Henry  CorneU  (1828-1894),  1871 


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2  I  wish  that  His  hands  had  been  placed  on  my  head, 

That  His  arm  had  been  thrown  around  me. 
And  that  I  might  have  seen  His  kind  look  when  He  said, 
"  Let  the  little  ones  come  unto  Me." 

3  Yet  still  to  His  footstool  in  prayer  1  may  go, 

And  ask  for  a  share  in  His  love ; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  Him  below, 
I  shall  see  Him  and  hear  Him  above, 


4  In  that  beautiful  place  He  has  gone  to  prepare 

P'or  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven ; 
And  many  dear  children  shall  be  with  Him  there, 
For  "  of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven." 

5  lUit  thousands  and  thousands  who  wander  and  fall 

Never  heard  of  that  heavenly  home. 
I  wish  they  could  know  there  is  room  for  them  all, 
And  that  Jesus  has  bid  them  to  come.     Amen. 


FOR   LITTLE   CHILDREN 


1  Think  when  I  Read  that  Sweet  Story  of  Old 


PANSY      Irregular 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


The  Rev.  Henry  James  Poole  (1843-  ),  1885 


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That  His  arm  had  been  thrown  around  me. 
And  that  I  might  have  seen  His  kind  look  when  He  said, 
"  Let  the  little  ones  come  unto  Me." 

3  Yet  still  to  His  footstool  in  prayer  I  may  go, 

And  ask  for  a  share  in  His  love ; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  Him  below, 
I  shall  see  Him  and  hear  Him  above. 


4  In  that  beautiful  place  He  has  gone  to  prepare 

For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven  ; 
And  many  dear  children  shall  be  with  Him  there, 
For  "of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven." 

5  But  thousands  and  thousands  who  wander  and  fall, 

Never  heard  of  that  heavenly  home  ; 
I  wish  they  could  know  there  is  room  for  them  all. 
And  that  Jesus  has  bid  them  to  come.     Amen. 


FOR   LITTLE  CHILDREN 


1 88 


By  Cool  Siloam's  Shady  Rill 


SI  LOAM      C.  M. 


The  Right  Rev.  Reginald  Heber,  S.I}.  (17S3-1826),  1812 


St.  Alban's  Tone  Book 


I  I        _      ..      _  ._    ■  ....  I.    .  _- 


1  By     cool  Si  -  lo    -    am's  sha  -  dy     rill    How   fair   the    li   -   ly      grows!  How  sweet  the  l)reath,  beneath  the  hill, 

2  Lo  !  such  the   child  whose  ear  -  ly     feet  The   paths  of  peace  have  trod,       Whosesecret  heart,  with  influence  sweet, 


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The  lily  must  decay ; 


The  rose  that  ])looms  Ijeneath  the  hill 
Must  shortly  fade  away. 

4  And  soon,  too  soon,  the  wintry  hour 

Of  man's  maturer  age 
Will  shake  the  soul  with  sorrow's  power. 
And  stormy  passion's  rage. 

5  O  Thou,  Whose  infant  feet  were  found 

Within  Thy  Father's  shrine. 
Whose  years,  with  changeless  virtue  crowned. 
Were  all  alike  divine  : 

6  Dependent  on  Thy  bounteous  breath, 

^Ve  seek  Thy  grace  alone, 
In  childhood,  manhood,  age,  and  death. 
To  keep  us  still  Thine  own.     Amen. 


HOLY    TRINITY 

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CM. 


(SECOND  TUNE) 


Sir  Joseph  Bamhy  (1838- ),  1861 


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Whose  se     -    cret  heart,    with    in     -     fluence  sweet,    Is 


Shar  -  oil's    dew     -     y      rose ! 
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Now  the  Light  has  gone  Away 


EVENING  PRAYER     7.7.7.7. 


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Alberto  Randegger  (1832- ) 


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1  Now  the  light  has  gone  a  -  way, 

2  Je   -    sus,  Sav-iour,  wash  a  -  way 


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All    that  has  been  wrong  to  -  day, 


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3  Let  my  near  and  dear  ones  be 
Always  near  and  dear  to  Thee: 
O  bring  me  and  all  I  love 

To  Thy  happy  home  above ! 

4  Thou,  my  best  and  kindest  Friend ; 
Thou  wilt  love  me  to  the  end ! 
Let  me  love  Thee  more  and  more. 
Always  better  than  before  !     Amen. 


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Jesus,  Meek  and  Gentle 

57".  CONSTylNTINE     6.5.6.5. 


The  Rev.  George  Rondle  Prynne  (1818-  ),  1856 


WiUlam  Henry  Monk  (1823-1889) 


1  Je  -  sus,    meek  and      gen    -  tie,       Son      of      God    Most    High,        Pity  -  ing,    lov  -   ing        Sav   -    lour, 

2  Par  -  don    our     of    -    fen  -   ces,       Loose  our   cap  -  tive      chains.      Break  down  ev   -   ery        i      -      dol 

3  Give  us      ho   -   ly         free  -  dom.      Fill      our   hearts  with     love ;        Draw  us,      ho   -   ly  Je     -     sus  I 


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Hear    Thy     chil  -  dren's  cry.     Hear    Thy     chil  -  dren's  cry. 
Which  our     soul     de    -    tains. 
To        the      realms  a    -    bove. 


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BEMERTON     6.5.6.5. 

(SECOND  TUNE) 


4  Lead  us  on  our  journey, 

De  Thyself  the  Way 
Through  terrestrial  darkness 
To  celestial  day. 

5  Jesus,  meek  and  gentle, 

Son  of  God  Most  High, 
Pitying,  loving  Saviour, 

Hear  Thy  children's  cry.   Amen. 


Friedrlch  FiUtz,  Ph.D.  (1804-1860) 


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I    Je- sus,  meek  and  gen   -   tie,     Son  of  God  most  high,  Pitying,  lov  -  ing   Sav  -  iour.  Hear  Thy  children's  cry.  A  -  men. 


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Mrs.  Emily  Huntington  BllUer  (1833-  I,  1867 


I  Love  to  Hear  the  Story 

SUP  PLICA  TION     7. G. 7. 6. 7. G. 7. 6. 


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2  I  'm  glad      my  bless  -  ed         Sav 

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Be  -  cause  He  loved  me  so. 

Be  -  cause  He  loves  me  so. 

Be  -  cause  He  loves  me  so.      A  -  men. 


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192 


We  Are  but  Little  Children  Weak 


ALSTONE     L.  M. 


Mrs.  Cecil  Frances  Alexander  (1823-  ),  18B0 


Cbristopher  Edward  Willing  (1830- ) 


1  We         are  but      lit     -     tie      chil   -   dren    weak,      Nor      born  in        a     -     ny       high       as     -     tate ; 

2  O,  day         by       day,        each  Chris  -  tian     child       Has       much         to       do,       with  -  out,         with  -  in ; 


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The  thoughts  of  pride  and  anger  rise, 
When  bitter  words  are  on  our  tongues 
And  tears  of  passion  in  our  eyes ; 


5  With  smiles  of  peace,  and  looks  of  love, 
Light  in  our  dwellings  we  may  make, 
Bid  kind  good  humor  brighten  there, 
And  do  all  still  for  Jesus'  sake. 


4  Then  we  may  stay  the  angry  blow. 

Then  we  may  check  the  hasty  word, 
Give  gentle  answers  back  again, 
And  fitrht  a  battle  for  our  Lord. 


6  There  's  not  a  child  so  small  and  weak 
But  has  his  little  cross  to  take, 
His  little  work  of  love  and  praise 

That  he  may  do  for  Jesus'  sake.     Amen. 


FOR  LITTLE  CHILDREN 


193 


Gracious  Saviour,  Gentle  Shepherd 


Jane  Elizabeth  Leeson 

The  Rev.  Jonathan  Whlttemore  (1802-1860),  1842 


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Both  with  lips  and  hearts  unfeigned 
May  we  our  thank-offerings  bring ; 

Then,  with  all  the  saints  in  glory, 

Join  to  praise  our  Lord  and  King.    Amen. 


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194 


God  in  Heaven,  Hear  our  Singing 


BECK     S.  7. 8.  7. 


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2  Let  Thy  kingdom  come,  we  pray  Thee  ; 
Let  the  world  in  Thee  find  rest ! 
Let  all  know  Thee  and  obey  Thee, 
Loving,  praising,  blessing,  blest  1 


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Of  the  Saviour's  wondrous  love,  Every  heart  be  Thine  alone  I 

Wake  on  earth  a  song  of  glory.  For  the  kingdom,  and  the  power, 

Like  the  angels'  song  above !  And  the  glory  are  Thine  own.    Amen. 


MISSIONS 


195 


Uplift  the  Banner 

IVALTH/IM     L.M. 


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And  nations,  gathering  at  the  call, 
Their  spirits  kindle  in  its  light. 


4  Uplift  the  banner !     Let  it  float 

Skyward  and  seaward,  high  and  wide ; 
Our  glory  only  in  the  cross. 
Our  only  hope  the  Crucified. 


5  Uplift  the  banner!     Wide  and  high. 
Seaward  and  skyward  let  it  shine : 
Nor  skill,  nor  might,  nor  merit  ours ; 
We  conquer  only  in  that  sign.     Amen 


MISSIONS 


196 


From  Greenland's  Icy  Mountains 


MISSIONARY  HYMN      7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 

The  Rt.  Rev.  Reginald  Heber,  D.D.  (1783-1826),  1819 


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197 


The  Morning  Light  is  Breaking 


The  Rev.  Samuel  Francis  Smltb,  D.D.  (1S08-  ),  1832 


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2  Rich  dews     of    grace  come   o'er    us        In      many  a       gen -tie      shower,  And  bright -er   scenes  be  -  fore       us 

3  See      hea-then  na   -  tions  bend  -  ing      Be  -  fore    the    God  we      love,       And  thou -sand  hearts  as  -  cend  -  ing 


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And  seek  the  Sav-iour's  bless-ing,    A       na  -  tion  in    a        day.     A -men. 


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Blest  river  of  salvation. 

Pursue  thy  onward  way ; 
Flow  Thou  to  every  nation, 

Nor  in  Thy  richness  stay ; 
Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home; 
Stay  not  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim,  the  Lord  is  come. 

Amen. 


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Come,  ye  Thankful  People,  Come 


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Gather  Thou  Thy  people  in, 
Free  from  sorrow,  free  from  sin ; 
There  forever  purified. 
In  Thy  presence  to  abide  : 
Come,  with  all  Thine  angels,  come, 
Raise  the  glorious  harvest-home ! 

Amen. 


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Lo  I  Summer  Comes  Again 


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Each  hour  we  toil  or  sleep, 

Thou  givest  life  and  joy,  and  Thou  alone : 

O  grant  to  each  and  all 

When  death's  dark  shadows  fall, 
To  stand  true  workers  round  our  Master's  throne. 

4  So,  life's  long  task-work  o'er. 
Set  free  forevermore. 

We  shall  sit  down  at  Thy  great  harvest-feast; 

Reaper  and  sower  met, 

The  burning  heat  forget, 
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The  Sower's  mystic  name  ; 

Thou  sendest  forth  Thy  reapers  to  their  field ; 

O  be  it  theirs  to  bear 

The  full  corn  in  the  ear. 
When  Thy  true  seed  its  hundred-fold  shall  yield. 

6  Root  out  the  evil  tares. 
Earth's  vexing  griefs  and  cares. 

Bind  the  hot  l)lasts  that  wither  and  destroy : 

And  when  the  hour  is  come 

To  bring  the  full  sheaves  home. 
Bid  men  and  angels  share  Thy  harvest  joy.     Amen. 


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Great  Qiver  of  all  Good 

HARl^EST-TIDE  THANKSGIVING 


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7  Thy  clouds  drop  fatness  on  the  teem  -  ing  earth, 

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By  Him  the  birds  are  fed ; 
Much  more  to  us,  His  children, 
He  gives  our  daily  bread. 
All  good  gifts  around  us 

Are  sent  from  heaven  above. 
Then  thank  the  Lord,  O  thank  the  Lord 
For  all  His  love. 


3  We  thank  Thee,  then,  O  Father, 
For  all  things  bright  and  good. 
The  seed-time  and  the  harvest, 

Our  life,  our  health,  our  food ; 
Accept  the  gifts  we  offer, 

For  all  Thy  love  imparts, 
And,  what  Thou  most  desirest. 
Our  humble,  thankful  hearts. 
All  good  gifts  around  us 

Are  sent  from  heaven  above. 
Then  thank  the  Lord,  O  thank  the  Lord 
For  all  His  love.     Amen. 


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And  ring  from  all  the  trees 

Sweet  freedom's  song : 
Let  mortal  tongues  awake  ; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake; 
Let  rocks  their  silence  break, — 

The  sound  prolong. 


Our  father's  God,  to  Thee, 
Author  of  liberty. 

To  Thee  we  sing  ! 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light; 
Protect  us  by  Thy  might, 

Great  God  our  King!     Amp:n. 


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The  Rev.  John  Ellerton  (1826-1893),  1870 


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Yet  to  eternity  standeth  Thy  word  ; 
Falsehood  and  wrong  shall  not  tarry  l^eside  Thee : 
Grant  to  us  peace,  O  most  merciful  Lord. 

4  So  shall  Thy  children,  in  thankful  devotion, 

Praise  Him  who  saved  them  from  peril  and  sword. 
Singing  in  chorus  from  ocean  to  ocean, 

"  Peace  to  the  nations,  and  praise  to  the  Lord."    Amen. 


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Onward,  Christian  Soldiers 


The  Rev.  Sabine  Barlug-Oould,  M.A.  (1834-  ),  1865 


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2  Like     a     might-y        ar  -  my    MovestheChurchof  God:  Brothers,  we    are     treading  Wherethesaints  have  trod. 

3  Crownsand  thrones  may  perish.   Kingdoms  rise  and  wane.  But  the  Church  of   Je  -  sus  Con-stant  will     re  -  main. 

4  On  -  ward,  then,  ye     faith  -  ful,   Join    our   hap-py  throng,  Blend  with  ours  your  voi-ces  In       the    tri  ■  umph  song. 


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Brightly  Qleams  our  Banner 


Tbe  Rev.  Thomas  Joseph  Potter  (1825-1873),  1862 


VEXILLUM     6.5.    12  lines 


Henry  Smart  (1812-1879),  1874 


1  Bright-ly  gleams  our  ban  -  ner,  Pointing  to    the    sky,    Wav-ing  wanderers  on   -    ward  To  their  home  on  high. 

2  Je    -    sus,  Lord  and  Mas  -  ter,  At    Thy  sa  -  cred  feet,  Here  with  hearts  re  -  joic  -  ing  See  Thy  children  meet ; 

3  All      our  days   di  -  rect     us  In     the  way  we    go,      Lead  us    on        vie  -  to    -   rious  Ov  -  er    ev  -  ery  foe ; 

4  Then  with  saints  and  an    -  gels,  Maywe  join  a  -  bove,  Off  er-ing  prayers  and  prais-es  At   Thy  throne  of  love  • 

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Oft    -    en  have  we     left  Thee,  Oft   -   en  gone  a  -  stray,     Keep  us,  mighty    Sav  -  iour.  In      the  nar  -  row        way. 
Bid    Thine  an  -  gels  shield  us  When  the  storm-clouds  lower.  Par-don  Thou  and  save  us       In       the  last  dread     hour. 
When    the  toil    is      o     -     ver.  Then  comes  rest  and  peace,  Je  -  sus  in    His     beau-ty,       Songs  that  nev-er         cease. 


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The  VeiT  Sev.  Henry  AUord,  D.D.  (1810-1871),  1871 


IV/iTCHlVORD     6.5.    12  lines 


James  C.  Knox,  M.A. 


1  For-ward  !  be    our  watch  -  word,  Steps  and  voi  -  ces  joined ;  Seek  the  things  be  -  fore 

2  For-ward,  when  in  child  -  hood  Buds  the  in-fantmind;    All  through  youth  and    man 

3  Glo-ries    up  -  on  glo    -    ries    Hath   our  God  pre-pared,    By      the   souls     that  love 

4  To    the    eter-nal  Fa    -    ther   Loud -est  an- themsraise:  To      the   Son       and   Spir 


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Burns  the     fie  -  ry     pil      -  lar         At       our  ar  -  my's  head ;  Who  shall  dream  of   shrinking,  By     our     Cap 

Speed  through  realms  of  na    -  ture,     Climb  the  steps  of    grace  ;  Faint  not,  till        in   glo   -   ry    Gleams  our  Fa 

Eye     hath    not    be  -  held  them,  Ear      hathnev-er  heard  ;  Nor    of     these  hath  ut  -  tered  Thought  or  speech 

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For-ward  !  march  -  ing  east  -  ward  Where  the  heaven  is 
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Thro'  the  Night  of  Doubt  and  Sorrow 


HUM  TING  TON     S.  7.  S.  7. 8  7. 8.  7. 


Bernhard  Severin  Ingemann  (1789-1862),  1825 

Tr.  The  Rev.  Sabine  Baring-Gould,  M.A.  (1834- ),  1867 


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2  One,       the    light     of      God's  own  pres  -  ence, 

3  One,      the     strain  the    lips      of  thou-sands 

4  On   -    ward,  there  -  fore,  pil   -    grim  broth-ers ! 
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Lift    as       from     the      heart  of  one ;  One     the  con    -    fiict 

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gloom  and      ter  -  ror,    lirightening     all  the  path     we     tread :  One,  the    ob    -    ject      of        our  jour 

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One,  the  faith  which  nev- er  tires,  One,  the  ear  -  nest  looking  for-ward.  One,  the  hope  our  God  in  -  spires. 
On  the    far      e  -  ter-  nal  shore,  Where  the  One  Al  -  might-y  Fa  -  ther  Reigns  in  love  for  -    ev  -   er-more. 

Soon      the  rend  -  ing    of      the  tomb ;  Then,  the  scattering  of    all  shadows,  And  the    end    of        toil   and  gloom!  Amen. 


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■2/  Near-er,    ev  -   er     near  -  er,     Christ,  we  draw  to    Thee,  Deep    in      a  -  do  -  ra    -     tion    Bend -ing  low   the  knee: 


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3  Great,  and  ever  greater 

Are  Thy  mercies  here, 
True  and  everlasting 

Are  the  glories  there, 
Where  no  pain  nor  sorrow, 

Toil  nor  care  is  known  ; 
Where  the  angel-legions 

Circle  round  Thy  throne. 


Onward,  ever  onward, 

Journeying  o'er  the  road 
Worn  by  saints  before  us, 

Journeying  on  to  God; 
Leaving  all  behind  us, 

May  we  hasten  on. 
Backward  never  looking. 

Till  the  prize  is  won. 


5  Higher  then  and  higher 

Bear  the  ransomed  soul, 
(Earthly  toils  forgotten) 

Saviour,  to  its  goal ; 
Where  in  joys  unthought  of 

Saints  with  angels  sing, 
Never  weary,  raising 

Praises  to  their  King.     Amen. 


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Onward  I   Onward  I   March  to  Glory 


ONIVARD!    ONIVARD!      S.7.     12  lines 


The  Rev.  C.  W.  Power 
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3  Let         us  march  to        take      our     sta-tion    With       the      white-robed  choirs  on     high,       Out        of       ev    -  ery 

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From  our  sins  He  sets  us  free. 

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Chooses  us  His  own  to  be ; 
Then,  when  Satan's  hosts  would  steal  us 

From  His  fold  with  envious  might. 
With  His  Spirit  He  doth  seal  us. 
Strengthen,  arm  us  for  the  fight. 

Onward  !  onward  !  march  to  glory. 

Tread  each  footprint  of  the  Lord, 
Who  hath  taught  in  Gospel  story 
How  to  gain  the  great  reward. 


5  Onward  then,  nor  faint,  nor  falter. 
Onward  to  the  rest  above  ; 
Christ  His  promise  will  not  alter, 

But  will  meet  us  in  His  love. 
Now  with  voice  and  understanding. 
Psalms  and  hymns  of  joy  upraise, 
And  with  choirs  of  angels  banding. 
Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  praise. 

Onward !  onward  !  march  to  glory, 

Tread  each  footprint  of  the  Lord, 
Who  hath  taught  in  Gospel  story 
How  to  gain  the  great  reward. 

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Our  watchword,  the  Incarnation. 
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With  His  eye  of  love  looking  down  from  above. 
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Who  is  on  the  Lord's  Side 

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4  Fierce  may  be  the  conflict, 

Strong  may  be  the  foe ; 
IJiit  the  King's  own  army 

None  can  overthrow. 
Round  His  standard  ranging, 

Victory  is  secure ; 
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By  Thy  grace  divine, 
We  are  on  the  Lord's  side, 

Saviour,  we  are  Thine. 

5  Chosen  to  be  soldiers 
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Chosen,  called,  faithful. 
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Who  is  on  the  Lord's  Side 

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(SECOND  TUNE) 


In  the  service  royal, 

Let  us  not  grow  cold  ; 
Let  us  be  right  loyal. 

Noble,  true,  and  bold. 
Master,  Thou  wilt  keep  us, 

By  Thy  grace  divine. 
Always  on  the  Lord's  side. 
Saviour,  always  Thine. 


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Jesus,  King  of  Glory 

REX   GLORIAS      6.5.    12  lines 


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3  For   the  lit  -   tie     chil-dren,  Who   have  come  to      Thee;  For  the    glad,  bright  spir-its     Who  Thy  glo  -  ry      see; 


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Par-don  our  trang-gres-sions,  Cleanse  us  from  our    sin ; 
Cel  -  e-brate  Thy  good  -  ness,  Mer  -  cy,  grace,  and  truth, 


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above  the  sky,     Je  -  sus,  ten -der  Sav-iour,  Hear  our       grate -ful     cry. 


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On  our  Way  Rejoicing 


VESPERS      6.  5. 6. 5. 6.  5. 6. 5. 


The  Rev.  John  Samuel  Bewley  Monsell  (1811-1876),  1863 


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Unto  God  the  Father, 

Joyful  songs  we  sing ; 
Unto  God  the  Saviour, 

Thankful  hearts  we  bring ; 
Unto  God  the  Spirit, 

Bow  we  and  adore. 
On  our  way  rejoicing, 

Ever,  evermore !     Amen 


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The  Church's  one  Foundation 

AURELIA      7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


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With  God  the  Three  in  One, 
And  mystic  sweet  communion 

With  those  whose  rest  is  won ; 
O  happy  ones  and  holy ! 

Lord,  give  us  grace,  that  we, 
Like  them,  the  meek  and  lowly. 

On  high  may  dwell  with  Thee. 
Amen. 


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Let  Your  Light  so  Shine 


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We  Praise  Thee,  O  God 


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O  All  Ye  Works  of  the  Lord 


James  Tnrle  (1802-1882) 


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O  ye  Angels  of  the        Lord,  bless 

O  ye   Waters  that  /  pi^^^^ent,  bless 

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O  ye  Sun,  and  Moon,  bless 

O  ye  Stars  of  Heaven,  bless 

O  ye  Showers,  and    Dew,  bless 

O  ye  Wiiuls  of  God,  bless 


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O  ye  Priests  of  the  Lord,      bless  ye  the  Lord :  praise  Him,  and  mag 

O  ye  Servants  of  the  Lord,      bless  ye  the  Lord:  praise  Him,  and  mag 

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O  Come,  Let  us  Sing 


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3  For  the  Lord  is  a  |  great  •  —  |  God  1|  and  a  great  |  King 
a  I  bove  all  |  gods. 

4  In  His  hand  are  all  the  corners  |  of  the  |  earth  ||  and 
the  strength  of  the  |  hills  is  |  His  •  —  |  also. 

5  The  sea  is  His  |  and  He  |  made  it  ||  and  His  hands  pre  | 
pared  •  the  |  dry  '  —  |  land. 

6  O  come  let  us  worship  and  |  fall  '  —  |  down  ||  and  kneel 
be  I  fore  the  |  Lord  our  |  Maker. 

7  For  He  is  the  |  Lord  our  |  Cxod  ||  and  we  are  the  people        world  with  |  out  •  end  |  A  ■ 
of  His  pasture,  and  the  |  sheep  of  |  His  ■  —  hand. 


8   O  worship  the  Lord  in  the  |  Ijeauty  ■  of  |  holiness  ||  let 
the  whole  earth  |  stand  in  |  awe  of  |  Him. 


*9    Yo\  He  Cometh,  for  He  cometh  to  |  judge  the  |  earth  | 
and  with  righteousness  to  judge  the  world  and  the  |  people 
with  His  I  truth. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  ■  to  the  |  Son  ||  and  |  to  the 
Holy  I  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  an  1  |  ever  |  shall  be  | 

MI'.N. 


VENITE,  EXULTEMUS  DOMINO 


224 


The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd 


sir  Joseph  Barnby  (1838-  ) 


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y  Shepherd;  I    shall    not       want.  ■{  *'  >  side  the     still  ....    waters; 

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paths  of  righteousness  |  for  •  His  |  name's  |  sake. 

3  Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the  valley  of  the  |  shadow  ' 
of  I  death  1|  I  will  fear  no  evil ;  for  |  Thou  •  art  |  with  —  | 
me ; 


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6  Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall  follow  me  all  the  | 
days  ■  of  my  |  life  ||  and  I  will  dwell  in  the  |  house  •  of 
the  I  Lord  for  |  ever. 

Glory  be    to    the    Father  |  and  •  to   the  |  Son  ||  and  |  to 


4  Thy  rod  and  Thy  staff,  they  |  com  •  fort  |  me  ||   Thou        the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
preparest  a  table  before  me  in  the  |  presence  |  of  •  mine  '  |  As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be 
enemies;                                                                                                    world  with  |  out  •  end  |  A  •  —   I  men. 

5  Thou    hast   anointed    my  |  head  •  with   |  oil    ||   my    | 
cup  ■  —   I  run  ■  neth  |  over. 


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Index    of   Authors 


Adams,  Mrs.  Sarah  Flower  (1805-1848),  144. 

Addison,  Joseph  (1672-1719),  41. 

Alexander,  Mrs.  Cecil  Frances  ( 1823-),  72.  75, 84, 91, 175,  192. 

Alford,  The  Very  Rev.  Henry,  D.  D.   (1810-1871),  60,  166, 

198,  206. 
Anatolius,  17. 

Andrew  of  Crete  (660-732),  162. 
Armitage,  Mrs.  Ella  Sophia  BuUey  (1841-),  36. 
Auber,  Harriet  (i 773-1862),  123. 

Baker,  The  Rev.  Sir  Henry  Williams  (1821-1877),  38,  157. 

Baring-Gould,  The  Rev.  Sabine  {1834-),  10,  204,  207. 

Baxter,  The  Rev.  Richard  (1615-1691),  54. 

Bernard  of  Clairvaux  (1091-1153),  57. 

Bernard  of  Morlaix,  12th  Century,  168. 

Bethune,  The  Rev.  George  Washington,  n.D.(i8o5-iS62),  70. 

Binney,  The  Rev.  Thomas,  D.  D.,  LL.  D.  (1798-1874),  51. 

Blackie,  John  Stuart  (1809-1895),  52. 

Blew,  The  Rev.  William  John,  M.  A.  (i8o8-),  16. 

Bode,  The  Rev.  John  Ernest  (1816-1874),  iii. 

Bonar,  The  Rev.  Horatius,  D.  D.  (1808-1889),  105,  116,  117, 

134,  137,  167. 
Borthvvick,  Jane  (1813-),  132,  142. 
Bridges,  The  Rev.  Matthew  (1800-),  64. 
Brooke,  The  Rev.  Stopford  Augustus  (1S32-),  89. 


Brooks,  The  Rt.  Rev.  Phillips,  D.  D.  (1835-1893),  76. 
Browne,  The  Rev.  C.  G.,  209. 

Bullock,  The  Very  Rev.  William,  I).  I).  (-1S74),  28. 
Burleigh,  William  Henry  (1812-1871),  4. 
Burns,  The  Rev.  James  Drummond,  M.  A.  (1823-1864),  146, 
153- 

Campbell,  Jane  Montgomery  (1817-1878),  201. 

Caswall,  The  Rev.  Edward  (1814-1878),  3,  20,  57. 

Cawood,  The  Rev.  John,  M.  A.  (1775-1852),  85. 

Cennick,  The  Rev.  John  (17 18-1755),  65. 

Chandler,  The  Rev.  John  (1806-1876),  49,  88. 

Chelsea,  32. 

Chorley,  Henry  Fothergill  (1808-1872),  203. 

Clark,  J.  Erskine,  59. 

Clarke,  The  Rev.  Samuel  Childs,  M.  A.  (1821-),  200. 

Claudius,  Matthias  (1740-1815),  201. 

Clement  of  Alexandria  (170-220),  69. 

Coffin,  Charles  (1676-1749X  88. 

Cousin,  Mrs.  Anne  Ross  Cundell,  171. 

Cowper,  William  (1731-1800),  151. 

Cox,  Frances  Elizabeth,  98. 

Cross,  Mrs.  Ada  Cambridge  (1844-),  21. 

Grossman,  The  Very  Rev.  Samuel,  D.  D.  (1624-16S3),  56. 

Croswell,  The  Rev.  William,  D.  D.  ( 1804-185 1),  124. 


Index   of  Authors 


Daniel,  John  Jeremiah  (1819-),  63. 

Dexter,  The  Rev.  Henry  Martin,  D.  D.  (1821-1890),  69. 

Dix,  William  Chatterton  (1837-),  82,  86,  107. 

Doane,  The  Rt.  Rev.  George  W  .shington,  D.  D.  (1799-1859), 

19,  195. 
Doddridge,  The  Rev.  Philip,  D  D.  (1702-1751),  145. 
Doudney,  Sarah,  35. 

Duffield,  The  Rev.  George,  Jr.,  D.  D.  (1818-1888),  163. 
Duncan,  Mrs.  Mary  Lundie  (1814-1840),  179. 

Ellerton,  The  Rev.  John,  M.  A.  (1826-1893),  34,  62,  93, 

164,  203. 
Elliott,  Charlotte  (1789-1871),  120,  131,  160. 
Elliott,  Emily  Elizabeth  Steele,  73,  113. 
Evans,  The  Rev.  Jonathan  (1749-1809),  29. 

Faber,  The  Rev.  Frederick  William,  D.  D.  (1814-1863),  31, 

66,  108,  109,  122,  156,  172,  180. 
Farrar,  The  Rev.  Frederick  William  (1831-),  78. 
Fawcett,  The  Rev.  John,  D.  D.  (1740-1817),  30. 

Gellert,  Christian  Fiirchtegott  (171 5-1769),  98. 
Gladden,  The  Rev.  Washington,  D.  D.  (1836-),  128. 
Goethe,  Johann  Wolfgang  von  (1749-1832),  130. 
(nirney.  The  Rev.  Archer  Thompson  (1820-1887),  96. 

Hammond,  The  Rev.  William  (1719-1783),  27. 

Harland,  The  Rev.  Edward  (1810-),  212. 

Hart,  Joseph  (1712-1768),  33. 

Haskins,  The  Rev.  K.,  M.  A.,  74. 

Hastings,  Thomas  (1784-1S72),  95. 

Havergal,  Frances  Ridley  (1836-1879),  loi,  115,  126,  186,  189, 

194,  211. 
Hawker,  Robert,  M.  D.  (1753-1827),  22- 


Heber,  The  Rt.  Rev.  Reginald,  D.  D.  (1783-1826),  6,  39,  77. 

161,  1S8,  [96. 
Hoare,  Florence,  80. 

Hodges,  The  Rev.  George  Samuel  (1827-),  58. 
Holmes,  Oliver  Wendell  (1809-1S94),  42. 
How,  The  Rt.  Rev.  William  Walsham,  D.  D.  (1823-),  37,  90, 

118,  165. 
Hughes,  Edward  Francis,  61. 
Hunter,  The  Rev.  John,  136. 

Ingelow,  Jean  (1820-),  138. 

Ingemann,  Bernhard  Severin  (i  789-1 862),  207. 

John  of  Dama.scene,  92. 
Joseph  of  the  Studium,  127. 
Julian,  G.,  44. 
Julian,  The  Rev.  John  (1839-),  81. 

Keble,  The  Rev.  John  (1792-1866),  13. 
Kelly,  The  Rev.  Thomas  (1769-1854),  7. 
Kennedy,  The  Rev.  Benjamin  Hall,  D.  D.  (1S04-),  2. 
King,  The  Rev.  John  (1788-1858),  68. 

Leeson,  Jane  Elizabeth,  183,  193. 

Littlewood,  The  Rev.  William  Edensor  (1831-1886),  103. 

Livock,  Jane  Elizabeth  (1840-),  5. 

Luke,  Mrs.  Jemima  Thompson  (1813-),  187. 

Lynch,  The  Rev.  Thomas  Toke  (1818-1871),  121. 

Lyte,  The  Rev.  Henry  Francis  (1793-1847),  14,  43,  106. 

Mant,  The  Rt.  Rev.  Richard,  D.  D.  (1776-1848),  48. 
Mason,  The  Rev.  William,  M.  A.  (1725-1797),  25. 
Massey,  Gerald  (1828-),  178. 
Matheson,  Annie  (1853-),  184, 


Index   of  Authors 


May,  Caroline,  S7. 

Mercer,  The  Rev.  William  (1811-1873),  6. 

Midlane,  Albert  (1825-),  181. 

Miller,  Mrs.  Emily  Huntington  {1833-),  191. 

Milton,  John  (1608-1674),  45. 

Monsell,  The  Rev.  John  Samuel  Bewley,  LL.  D.  (1S11-1S75), 

47,  141,  148,  213. 
Montgomery,  James  (1771-1854),  29,  170. 
Moultrie,  The  Rev.  Gerald,  M.  A.  (1829-1SS5),  210. 
Mudie,  Charles  Edward  (1818-),  119. 

Nealk,  The  Rev.  John  Mason,  D.  D.  (1818-1866),  17,  46,  71, 

92,  no,  127,  155,  162,  168,  173. 
Newman,  The  Rev.  John  Henry,  D.  D.  (1801-1890),  139. 
Newton,  The  Rev.  John  (1725-1S07),  174. 
Notker,  S.,  46. 

Oakeley,  The  Very  Rev.  Frederick  (1802-1880),  79. 

Palmer,  The  Rev.  Ray,  D.  D.  (1808-1887),  i33- 

Parson,  Mrs.  Elizabeth  Rooker  (181 2-1873),  24. 

Phelps,  The  Rev.  Sylvanus  Dryden,  D.  D.  (1816-),  129. 

Phillimore,  The  Rev.  Greville  (1821-),  i. 

Plumptre,  The  Very  Rev.  Edward  Hayes,  D.  D.  (1821-1S91), 

199. 
Pollock,  The  Rev.  Thomas  Benson  (1836-),  176. 
Pott,  The  Rev.  Francis  (1832-)  55,  99. 
Potter,  The  Rev.  Thomas  Joseph  (1825-1873),  205. 
Power,  The  Rev.  C.  W.,  209. 
Procter,  Adelaide  Anne  (1825-1864),  18,  152,  15S. 
Prynne,  The  Rev.  George  Rundle  (1818-),  190. 

Rawson,  George  (1807-1889),  11,  22. 
Raymond,  Rossiter  Worthington  (1840-),  154. 


Rhodes,  Mrs.  Sarah  Betts,  177. 
Robinson,  The  Rev.  Richard  Hayes  (1842-),  15. 
Robinson,  The  Rev.  Robert  (i 735-1 790),  40. 
Rorison,  The  Rev.  Gilbert,  LL.  D.  {1821-1869),  136. 

Sears,  The  Rev.  Edmund  Hamilton,  D.  D.  {1810-1876),  83. 

Shepcote,  Mrs.  E.,  182. 

Shepherd,  Anne  Houlditch  (1809-1857),  50. 

Shipton,  Anna,  104. 

Small,  The  Rev.  James  Grindley  (1817-1888),  102. 

Smith,  The  Rev.  Samuel  Francis,  D.  D.  (180S-),  197,  202. 

Stephen  the  Sabaite  (725-794),  no. 

Stone,  The  Rev.  Samuel  John  (1839-),  214. 

Stowe,  Mrs.  Harriet  Elizabeth  Beecher  (1812-),  143. 

Turing,  The  Rev.  Godfrey  (1823-),  12,  125,  208. 
Toplady,  The  Rev.  Augustus  Montague  (i 740-1 77S),  04. 

Waring,  Anna  Laetitia  (1820-),  112. 

Wesley,  The  Rev.  Charles  {1708-1788),  67,  94,  100,  135,  150, 

.85. 
Whateley,  The  Most  Rev.  Richard,  D.  D.  (1787-1S63),  6. 
Whitfield,  The  Rev.  Frederick  (1829-),  147. 
Whiting,  William  (1825-1878),  159. 

Whitmore,  Lady  Lucy  Elizabeth  Georgina  (i  792-1840),  26. 
Whittemore,  The  Rev.  Jonathan  (1802-1860),  193. 
Whittier,  John  Greenleaf  (1807-1892),  140. 
Winkworth,  Catherine  (1S27-1878),  9. 
Wordsworth,  The  Rt.  Rev.  Christopher,  D.  D.  (1S07-1885), 

S,  23,  S3'  97.  149- 

Young,  Andrew  (1807-1889),  169. 


Zinzendorf,  Nicolaus  Ludwig,  Count  von  (1700-1760),  132. 


287 


Index  of  Composers 


Baker,  The  Rev.  Sir  Henry  Williams,  M.  A.,  Bart.  (1821- 
1877),  no. 

Bambridge,  W.  S.,  207. 

Barnby,  Sir  Joseph  (1S38-),  3,  7,  9,  10,  17,  19,  25,  30,  42,  47, 
54,61,62,63,66,70,87,113,  126,  127,  1272,  129,  141,  142, 
143,  154,  165,  188^,  200,  210,  212,  215,  2i6,  221,  224. 

Beaty,  R.  W.  (1830-),  1S3. 

Booth,  Josiah  (1852-),  5,  161,  162,  177. 

Boyce,  William  (1710-1779),  223. 

Bridge,  J.  Frederick,  222. 

Brown,  Arthur  Henry  (1830-),  36. 

BuUinger,  Ethelbert  W.,  no'-. 

Bmmett,  Edward  (1834-),  11. 

Button,  H.  Elliot,  2n2. 

Caldicott,  Alfred  James  {1842-),  105. 

Calkin,  John  Baptiste  (1827-),  27,  56,  93,  139'-,  148,  152,  153, 

159,  167,  195. 
Callcott,  William  (1807-1878),  134. 
Carey,  Henry  (1685-1743),  202. 
Chadwick,  George  Whitfield  (1854-),  89. 
Chope,  The  Rev.  Richard  Robert  (1830-),  38. 
Cobb,  Gerard  Francis,  A.  M.  (1838-),  48. 
Cornell,  John  Henry  (1S2S-1894),  133,  187. 
Cottman,  Arthur  (1842.^-1879),  201. 
Cutler,  Henry  Stephen  {1824-),  i6i2. 


Darwall,  The  Rev.  Leicester  (1813- 
D'Urhan,  Cretien  (1788-1845),  171. 


132 


Dykes,  The  Rev.  John  Bacchus  (1823-1876),  15,  39,  57,  58, 
77,  83,  95,  107,  112,  117,  123,  130,  131.  135,  139,  144,  157, 
164,  166,  172^,  175,  179,  182,  185. 

Elliott,  James  William  (1816-),  35,  iii. 
Elvey,  Sir  George  Job  (1816-1893),  64,  120,  198. 
Ewing,  Major  Alexander  (1830-),  168. 
Eyre,  Alfred  J.,  219. 

Farmer,  John,  78. 

Farrant,  Richard  (i 530-1 580),  225. 

Filitz,  Friedrich,  Ph.  D.  (1804-1860),  136,  190"-. 

Foster,  Myles  Birket  (1851-),  178. 

Garrett,  George  Mursell  (1834-),  199. 

Gaul,  Alfred  Robert  (1837-),  85. 

Gauntlett,  Henry  John  (1806-1876),  84,  9S. 

Goss,  Sir  John  (1800-1880),  14"^,  43,  2n,  227 

Goudimel,  Claude  (i 510-1572),  26. 

Gounod,  Charles  Frangois  (18 18-1893),  '-'•  7i- 

Gower,  John  Henry  (1855-),  91. 

Handel,  George  Friedrich  (i685-r759),  145. 

Haydn,  Franz  Josef  (1732-1809),  41,  174. 

Hayes,  WilUam  (i  707-1 777),  46,  222. 

Hervey,  The  Rev.  Frederick  Alfred  John  (1846-),  176. 

Miles,  Henry  (1826-),  18,  124,  150. 

Hopkins,  Edward  John  (1818-),  i,  6,  20-,  29,  32,  34,  49,  53, 

67,  106,  115,  137,  138,  173. 
Hullah,  John,  LL.  D.  (1812-1884),  151. 


288 


Index   of  Composers 


Hurndall,  W.  F.,  io2,  184. 

Husband,  The  Rev.  Edward  (1843-),  iiS^. 

Ilsley,  Frank  Grenville  (1831-1887),  81,  108. 
Ives,  Charles  Taylor  (1864-),  180. 

Jenner,  The  Rt.  Rev.  Henry  Lascelles,  D.  D.  (1820-),  28. 

Knecht,  Justin  Heinrich  (1752-1817),  1182. 

Knox,  James  C,  M.  A.,  206. 

Kocher,  Conrad,  Ph.D.  (1786-1872),  82. 

Le  Jeune,  George  Fitz-Curwood  (1842-),  1682. 
Leslie,  Henry  (1822-),  44,  90,  121. 
Lloyd,  Charles  Harford  (1849-),  209. 
Lvoff,  Alexis  (1799-1870),  203. 

M.'VKER,  Fred  C.  (1844-),  116,  140. 

Mann,  Arthur  Henry  (1850-),  191. 

Mason,  Lowell,  (1792-1872),  196. 

Matthews,  Henry  E.,  50. 

Matthews,  R.  N.,  73. 

Maunder,  John  Henry,  75. 

Mendelssohn-Bartholdy,  Felix  (1809-1847),  37. 

Monk,  Edwin  George  (1S19-),  88. 

Monk,  William  Henry  (1823-1889),  13,  14,  31,  62^,  69,  100, 

160,  190. 
Morley,  Henry  L.,  51. 
Morse,  Charles  Henry  (1853-),  143^. 
Mudie,  Thomas  Molleson  (1809-1876),  119. 

OusELEY,  The  Rev.  Sir  Frederick  Arthur  Gore  (1825-1889), 
12,  52. 

Palestrina,  Giovanni  Pierluigi  da  (i 524-1 594),  99. 
Pleyel,  Ignace  Joseph  (1757-1831),  65. 
Poole,  The  Rev.  Henry  James  (1843-),  i^?^- 
Prothero,  H.  A.,  213. 


Randall,  Dr.  227. 

Randegger,  Alberto  (1832-),  186,  189,  194. 

Redhead,  Richard  {1820-),  114. 

Reed,  T.  German  (1817-1888),  24. 

Rimbault,  Edward  Francis  (1816-1876),  171. 

Ritter,  Peter  (1760-1846),  13. 

ScHULTHES,  Wilhelm  August  Ferdinand  (1816-1879),  193. 
Schumann,  Robert  (1810-1856),  16. 
Simao,  Marcantonio  (1763-1830),  79. 
Smart,  Henry  (1812-1879),  8,  20,  172,  205,  2062. 
Smith,  The  Rev.  H.  Percy  (1825-),  128. 
Smith,  Samuel  (1804-1873),  i8i''^. 

Stainer,  Sir  John  (1840-),  2,  152,  23,  ^2<  S9>  ^49>  181,  217. 
Steggall,  Charles  (1826-),  86. 
Stuljbs,  George  Edward,  208. 

Sullivan,  Sir  Arthur  Seymour  (1842-),  22,  312,  45,  55,  92,  96, 
97,  loi,  102,  118,  139'^,  146,  147,  155,  156,  158,  204. 

Tilleard,  James  (1827-1876),  40. 

Torrance,  The  Rev.  George  William  (1835-),  ^25. 

Tours,  Berthold  (1838-),  68,  72,  103,  109,  122,  220. 

Trembath,  Henry  Gough  (1845-),  74- 

Troyte,  Arthur  Henry  Dyke  (1811-1857),  14^  46. 

Turle,  James  (1802-1882),  222,  227. 

Vincent,  Charles  (1852-),  80. 

Ward,  Samuel  Augustus  (1847-),  170. 

Webb,  George  James  (1803-1887),  197. 

Wesley,  Samuel  Sebastian  (1810-1876),  21,  169,  214. 

Willing,  Christopher  Edward  (1830-),  192. 

Woodman,  Raymond  Huntington  (1861-),  4,  60,  76,  104. 

Woodward,  The  Rev.  Herbert  Hall  (1847-),  218. 


289 


Index    of   Tunes 


Hymn 

A  Christmas  Carol  8o 

Adcste  Fideles    ....  79 

Adoration 4 

Alford 166 

All  Saints i8i2 

Alleluia  Perenne      .     .     .  62"-^ 

Alstone 192 

America 202 

Amsterdam 68 

Angel  Voices 55 

Armageddon 211 

Armstrong 89 

Artavia 138 

Asaph 208 

Ascension 100 

Audientes 156 

Aurelia 21,  214 

Austria 174 

Bailey 104 

Beck 194 

Beechcroft 24 

Beech  wood 177 

Beloved 103 

Bemerton igo^ 

Benedic  Anima   ....  43 

Bentley 151 

Bethel 133 

Bethlehem 76 

Bonar 167 


Hymn 

Bracondale 5 

Brandon 109 

Brocklesbury I'jgi' 

Budleigh 119 

Bullinger iio^ 

Camborne 116 

Capetown 136 

Carrow 158 

Charity 149 

Chester 127'-^ 

Children's  Praises    ...  50 

Children's  Voices     ...  49 

Christ  Child 73 

Christmas 145 

Come  unto  Me    ....  107 

Constance I02 

Cornell 187 

Creation 41 

Culford 115 

Dania 81 

Day  of  Rest 1 1 1 

Diademata 64 

Dix 82 

Dominus  Regit  Me       .     .  157 

Dulce 19 

Dulce  Carmen     ....  173 

Dwight 154 


Hymn 

Easter  Hymn  ....  94 

Eden 169 

Edinburgh 142 

Ellers 34 

Eton  College 30 

Eucharist 95 

Evening  Prayer  .     .     .     .  189 

Evening  Shadow      .          .  20'-^ 

Eventide 14 

Ewing 168 

Exaltation 90 


Fading  . 
Faithful  . 
Falfield  . 
Fatherhood 


20 

45 
155 
153 


Ferrier 182 

Gentleness      ....  180 

Gethsemane 114 

Gladness 63 

Glebe  Field 185 

Gounod 71 

Greenland 163 

Harvest 201 

Harvest-tide  Thanksgiving  200 

Heavenly  Rest    .     .     .     .  175 

Hollingshide 135 

Holy  Praise 59 


Hymn 

Holy  Trinity i882 

Holy  War 162 

Holyrood 150 

Horbury 144 

Hosanna 58 

Huntington 207 

Hursley 13 

Hurstleigh 121 

Ilkley 35 

Ilsley 108 

In  Memoriam      ....  181 

Intercession 134 

Irby 84 

Kensington  New      .     .  40 

Kirby  Bedon 11 

Koenig 47 

Lasar 161 

Laudes  Domini  ....  3 

Litany  for  Children       .  176 

Lo,  Summer  Conies     .     .  igg 

Longwood 25 

Love 125 

Lux  Benigna,  No.  I.    .     .  139 

Lux  Benigna,  No.  II.       .  1392 

Lux  Eoi 97 

Lux  in  Tenebris       .     .     .  1398 

Lux  Mundi 118 


290 


Index   of  Tunes. 


Magdalen 

Magdalena 
Mary  ton 
Materna 
Mecum  . 
Meditation 
Men  tone 
Merrial 
Missionary 
Monsell 
Moultrie 
Mount  Zion 
Munich 


Newcastle 
Nicaea  .     . 


O  Bona  Patria 
Once  in  Bethlelieni 
Onward !  Onward  ! 
Oswestry    . 
Our  Best  Gift 

Packer 
Palestrina 
Pansy    . 
Paraclete 
Pascal    . 
Pastor  Bonus 
Phillimore 
Pilgrims     .     . 
Pleyel's  Hymn 
Prayer  .     .     . 
Prince  of  Peace 


Hymn 
152 
23 
128 
170 
142 

91 
61 
10 
ig6 
141 
48 
22 
37 

51 
39 

147 

75 

209 

44 
87 

60 

99 
187^ 
122 
120 

105 

I 

172 

65 
131 

83 


Guam  Dilecta 


Hymn 
28 


Radiance 88 

Radiant  Morn      ....  122 

Ramoth 27 

Requiem 193 

Requiescat  in  Pace  .     .     .  164 

Rest      .......  7 

Resurrexit 96 

Rex  Gloriae 212 

Rickmans worth  .     .     .     .  184 

Russian  Hymn    ....  203 

Rutherford 171 

St.  Agnes 57 

St.  Albinus 98 

St.  Ambrose 69 

St.  Anatolius 17 

St.  Anatolius,  No.  II.  .     .  36 

St.  Anselm     .....  127 

St.  Athanasius     ....  53 

St.  Bede 112 

St.  Boniface 2062 

St.  Chrysostom    ....  66 

St.  Constantine  ....  190 

St.  Cuthbert 123 

St.  Cyprian 38 

St.  Elizabeth 137 

St.  Gabriel 12 

St.  George's,  Windsor       .  198 

St.  Gertrude 204 

St.  Gregory 54 

St.  Hilda Ii82 

St.  Hubert 132 


Hymn 

St.  Innocents 78 

St.  John 56 

St.  Joseph 67 

St.  Kevin 92 

St.  Leonard    .     .     .     .18,  124 

St.  Mary  Magdalene          .  130 

St.  Matthias 31 

St.  Maura 146 

St.  Ninian 77 

St.  Olave 126 

St.  Raphael 29 

St.  Stephen  the  Martyr      .  86 

St.  Sylvester 179 

St.  Theresa lOi 

St.  Winifreds       ....  52 

St.  Zacharias 74 

Saints'  Rest 165 

Savoy  Chapel      ....  148 

Schumann 16 

Shadows 9 

Siloam 188 

Song  of  Angels    ....  85 

Stars 186 

Stephanos HO 

Stowe 143- 

Stratford 42 

Suffer  the  Children  .     .     .  178 

Sumus  Tibi 21 12 

Sunrise 2 

Supplication 191 

Temple    6 

The  Blessed  Home  .     .  33 

The  Blessed  Name  .  70 


Hymn 

The  Endless  Alleluia    .     .  62 

The  Old  124th     ....  26 

The  Strain  Upraise  ...  46 
The  Wise  Men    .     .          -72 

Tichfield 183 

Troyte 148 

Urbs  Beata      ....  i682 

Valete 312 

Veni,  Domine  Jesu  .     .     .  113 

Vesper 152 

Vesperi  Lux 15 

Vespers 213 

Vexillum 205 

Victory 2IO 

Vigilate 1 60 

Vindex l6i2 

Vox  Angelica       ....  1722 

Vox  Dilecti 1 17 


Waltham     . 

X9.5 

Watchword     . 

206 

Webb    .     .     . 

197 

Welcome    .     . 

93 

Wessex      .     . 

32 

Whiting     .     . 

159 

Whittier     .     . 

140 

Wildersmouth 

106 

Windsor     .     . 

143 

Winterton 

129 

Wordsworth    . 

8 

Wycombe  .     . 

I02 

291 


Index    of   First    Lines 


Abide  with  me     .    .     . 

Above  the  clear  blue  sky 
Again  returns  the  day    . 
Alleluia  !  alleluia  !     .     . 
Alleluia,  song  of  gladness 
And  didst  Thou  love  the  race 
Angels  holy,  High  and  lowly 
Angel  voices,  ever  singing 
Around  the  throne  of  God 
Art  thou  weary,  art  thou  languid  ? 
As  helpless  as  a  child  who  clings 
As  with  gladness  men  of  old 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve 


Brightest  and  best  .  . 
Brightly  gleams  our  banner 
By  cool  Siloam's  shady  rill 


Calm  me,  my  God 

Charge  them  who  are  rich  .  . 
Children  of  the  heavenly  King  . 
Children's  voices,  high  in  heaven 
Christ  is  risen  !  Christ  is  risen  ! 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day  . 
Christian,  dost  thou  see  them  ?  . 


HVMN 

14 

49 

25 

97 

173 

138 

52 

55 

50 

no 

153 
82 

145 

77 
205 
188 

137 
216 

65 
22 
96 

94 
162 


Hymn 

Christian,  seek  not  yet  repose    .     .  160 

Come,  sing  with  holy  gladness   .     .  63 

Come  unto  Me,  ye  weary  ....  107 

Come,  ye  faithful,  raise  the  strain  .  92 

Come,  ye  thankful  people,  come  198 

Crown  Him  with  many  crowns  .     .  64 

Dear  Jesus,  ever  at  my  side      .     .  156 

Dear  Lord  and  Father  of  mankind  140 

Down  in  the  pleasant  pastures  .     .  104 

Draw  nigh,  draw  nigh,  Immanuel   .  71 

Every  morning  mercies  new      .     .  i 

Every  morning  the  red  sun     .  175 

Eternal  Light !   Eternal  Light     .     .  51 

Father,  again  in  Jesus'  name    .     .  26 

Father,  I  know  that  all  my  life   .     .  112 

Father  of  love  and  power  ....  11 

For  all  the  saints 165 

For  the  dear  love 4 

Forward  be  our  watchword    .     .     .  206 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains   ,  196 

Gentle  Jesus,  meek  and  mild  .     .  185 

Glorious  things  of  Thee  are  spoken  174 

292 


Glory  be  to  the  Father  .... 
God  in  heaven,  hear  our  singing 
God  is  in  His  holy  temple      .     . 
God,  That  madest  earth  and  heaven 
God,  the  All-Terrible    .     .     . 
God,  Who  made  the  earth     .     , 
Golden  harps  are  sounding     . 
Good  Christian  people  all 
Gracious  Saviour,  gentle  Shepherd 
Gracious  Spirit,  dwell  with  me  . 
Gracious  Spirit,  Holy  Ghost .     . 
Great  Giver  of  all  good      .     .     . 

Hail  the  day  that  sees  Him  rise 
Hark  !  hark,  my  soul     .... 
Hark  I  the  voice  eternal     .     .     . 
Hark  !  what  mean  those  holy  voices 
Holy  Father,  cheer  our  way  . 
Holy  Father,  Thou  hast  taught  me 
Holy  Ghost,  come  down  upon 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  of  hosts 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy  (Sanctus)  .     . 

Hosanna  we  sing 

How  calm  and  beautiful  the  morn 


Hymn 
220 
194 

29 

6 

203 

177 

lOI 

74 
193 
121 
149 
200 

100 

172 

44 

85 

15 

155 

122 

39 

53 

217 

58 

95 


Index   ot    First   Lines 


How  kind  is  the  Saviour   .     . 
Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn 


I  DO  not  ask,  O  Lord    .     . 
I  gave  My  life  for  thee 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 
I  lift  my  heart  to  Thee .     . 
I  love  to  hear  the  story 
I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus 
I  think  when  I  read  .     .     . 
I  was  a  wandering  sheep    . 
I  was  wandering  and  weary 
In  the  field  with  their  flocks 
It  came  upon  the  midnight 
I  've  found  a  Friend  .     .     . 


Jerusalem,  my  happy  home 
Jerusalem  the  golden     .     .     . 
Jesus  Christ,  our  Saviour  .     . 
Jesus,  from  Thy  throne  on  high 
Jesus,  gentlest  Saviour  .     .     . 
Jesus,  high  in  glory  .... 
Jesus,  holy,  undefiled     .     .     . 
Jesus,  King  of  glory      .     .     . 
Jesus  lives  1  thy  terrors  now  . 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul     .     . 
Jesus,  meek  and  gentle      .     . 
Jesus !  my  Lord,  my  God,  my  All 
Jesus,  still  lead  on     ...     . 
Jesus,  tender  Shepherd,  hear  me 
Jesus,  the  children  are  calling 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  Thee 
Jesus,  we  love  to  meet  .     .     . 
Just  as  I  am 


Hymn 

6i 

146 


152 
126 
117 
119 
191 
147 
187 

105 

109 

78 

83 

102 

170 
168 

176 

I  So 

59 

182 

212 

98 

135 
190 
66 
132 
179 
184 

57 

24 

120 


Lead,  kindly  Light 

Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind 
Let  your  light  so  shine  .... 

Like  silver  lamps 

Lo  I  summer  comes  again  .     .     . 
Lord,  dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing 
Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us      .     . 

Lord,  lead  the  way 

Lord  of  all  being 

Lord  of  my  life 

Lord,  Thy  word  abideth     .     .     . 
Lord,  we  come  before  Thee  now 
Love  Divine,  all  loves  excelling 
Love  of  love  !  as  deep  and  free  . 


Mighty  God,  while  angels 
My  country !  't  is  of  thee  . 
My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee 
My  God,  I  thank  Thee  .  . 
My  God,  is  any  hour  so  sweet 
My  song  is  love  unknown  . 
My  soul,  awake     ... 


Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee 
Now  God  be  with  us  .  . 
Now  the  day  is  over  .  . 
Now  the  laborer's  task  is  o'er 
Now  the  light  has  gone  away 
Now,  when  the  dusky  shades 

O  ALL  ye  works  of  the  Lord  . 
O  come,  all  ye  faithful  .  .  . 
O  come,  let  us  sing  .... 
O  day  of  rest  and  gladness     . 

293 


Hymn 
139 

45 
215 

86 
199 

30 

219 

124 

42 

32 

38 

27 

67 

136 

40 
202 
133 
158 
131 

56 
5 

144 

9 
10 

164 
189 


222 

79 
223 

23 


Hymn 

O  God  of  mercy,  God  of  might  .     .  125 

O  happy  band  of  pilgrims ....  127 

O  Jesus  Christ,  our  God  and  King  87 

O  Jesus,  I  have  promised  .     .     .     .  in 

O  Jesus,  Thou  art  standing    .     .     .  118 

O  Lamb  of  God 218 

O  little  town  of  Bethlehem     ...  76 

O  Love  Divine,  how  sweet  Thou  art  150 

O  Master,  let  me  walk 128 

O  Thou,  who  art  inspiring      .     .     .  154 

O  Word  of  God  Incarnate     ...  37 

On  our  way  rejoicing 213 

Once  in  Bethlehem  of  Judah  ...  75 

Once  in  royal  David's  city      ...  84 

Once  more  before  we  part      ...  33 

Onward !  Christian  soldiers  .     .     .  204 

Onward  !  onward  !  march  to  glory  209 

Our  blest  Redeemer,  ere  He  breathed  123 

Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of  Heaven    43 

Purer  yet  and  purer 130 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me  .    .     .  114 

Round  the  Lord  in  glory  seated      .  48 

Saviour,  again  to  Thy  dear  name  34 

Saviour,  blessed  Saviour  ....  208 

Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us     .  106 

Saviour,  now  the  day  is  ending  .     .  35 

Saviour,  teach  me  day  by  day     .     .  183 

Saviour,  Thy  dying  love    ....  129 

Saw  you  never,  in  the  twilight   .     .  72 

Shepherd  of  tender  youth       ...  69 

Sing  alleluia  forth 62 


Index   of  First   Lines 


Sing  to  the  Lord  a  joyful  song  . 
Softly  now  the  light  of  day  .  . 
Sometimes  a  light  surprises  .  . 
Souls  of  men  I  why  will  ye  scatter 
Stand  up  !  stand  up  for  Jesus  . 
Still,  still  with  Thee      .... 

Sun  of  my  soul 

Sweet  is  Thy  mercy,  Lord      .     . 
Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ere  we  go 
Sweetly  sang  the  angels     .     .     . 

Take  my  life,  and  let  it  be    .     . 
Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand 
The  Church's  one  foundation 
The  dawn  of  God's  dear  Sabbath 
The  day  is  gently  sinking  . 
The  day  is  past  and  gone  . 
The  day  is  past  and  over  . 
The  day  of  prayer  is  ending 
The  golden  glow  is  paling 
The  King  of  love  my  Shepherd  is 
The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd      .     . 


Hymn 

47 

19 

151 

108 

163 

143 

13 

141 

31 
81 

"5 

166 

214 

21 

8 

16 

17 

36 

186 

157 
224 


HVMN 

The  morning  light  is  breaking    .  197 

The  radiant  morn 12 

The  sands  of  time  are  sinking     .     .  171 

The  shadows  of  the  evening  hours  18 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war  161 

The  spacious  firmament  on  high  41 

The  strain  upraise 46 

The  strife  is  o'er,  the  battle  done   .  99 

The  sun  is  sinking  fast       ....  20 

There  came  a  little  Child  to  earth  73 

There  is  a  green  hill  far  away    .     .  91 

There  is  a  happy  land 169 

There  is  no  love  like  the  love  103 

There  is  no  name  so  sweet     ...  70 

There  's  a  Friend  for  little  children  181 

Thou  didst  leave  Thy  throne      .     .  113 

Thou  knowest,  Lord,  the  weariness  142 

Thro'  the  night  of  doubt    ....  207 

Through  the  day  Thy  love     ...  7 

'T  is  the  birthday  of  our  Saviour    .  80 

To  Thee,  O  dear,  dear  Saviour       .  148 

Trustingly,  trustingly,  Jesus,  to  Thee  116 


Hymn 

Upliff  the  banner 195 

Upward  where  the  stars  are  burning     167 


We  are  but  little  children  weak 
We  love  the  place,  O  God 
We  march,  we  march  to  victory 
We  plough  the  fields  .  - 
We  praise  Thee,  O  God  . 
Welcome,  happy  morning 
What  star  is  this  .... 
When  He  was  with  us  .  . 
When,  His  salvation  bringing  . 
When  in  the  Lord  Jehovah's  name 
When  morning  gilds  the  skies  . 
When  the  Lord  of  Love  was  here 
When  the  weary,  seeking  rest  . 
Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side  .-'  .  . 
Who  is  this,  so  weak  and  helpless 


192 
28 
210 
201 
221 

93 
88 
178 
68 
60 

3 
89 

134 

211 

90 


Ye  holy  angels  bright 54 


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